By Lu_Autumn)
I killed her
There was no Blood
No Sign of Violence on the first Look
I killed her
She was so full of Life
But now she is gone
Lost in Time and Space
No Color on her Face
No Air in her Lungs
Only a burning Fire in mine
'Cause of the Cigarettes in my Hand
But that is fine
I killed her
No not a Person
But my younger Self
She was Peace trapped in Hell
That I call my Mind and Body
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Poems and Thoughts
PoetryThis book is a collection of my self written poems and some of my thoughts. For me writing is healing cause it helps me get stuff outta head.
