If I could live,
I'll live as a criminal.
If I could kill,
I'll kill my innocence.
If I could go back,
I'll be that little girl in pink dress,
Smiling with bag full of candies.
If I could change,
I'll change my hometown.
If I could learn,
I'll learn how to kill.
If I got a chance,
Never let that happen little girl,
Now there are no remedies.
I'm sorry,
You alone suffered,
Cause I was weak then.
I'm sorry,
You were devalued,
Cause I was afraid then.
Hold my hand little girl,
No one can harm you,
Everything's just alright now.
-Nimra ♡
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Poetry"I screamed so loud even my ears couldn't hear it." -Nimra I am a poetess. And everything I post here is my creativity. If you like it, please let me know.
