Have you seen her?
The girl with ginger hair.
Oh! Have you seen her cunning eyes?
For she is a girl with an impure heart.
Standing on the grave of her committed crime,
Will she ever forget her lifetime?
No one can change her past,
Not even her.
Cause what's done is done.
She thought it was her fault,
But no one knows till now,
Nor even her.
She is just as innocent,
As a five year old.
But no, no one would admit it.
And so she thought,
And so she fought,
With her own Shadow.
The burden was too much to keep.
And so she became a Lonely soul,
And now the World shall remember her as,
"The Girl Who Was An Introvert".
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PoesíaThese poems are mainly written while sitting in the class....so they are mostly short.... Do read em. Lolzz. Yes I admit that I'm weird, but don't forget that you love this weird writer.
