From dusk till dawn,
She vanishes without a trace,
Her absence a void, a haunting empty space,
Everything was fine, happy and normal,
Until whispers of her name lingered in the air and place
A girl lost in the world, burdened by secrets and heavy air
In the still of the night, her presence faded away,
No one knew, no one witnessed her getting buried away
Leaving behind questions that led girls to be afraid,
Puzzles unsolved, mysteries unfold,
Her story untangled, but won't uphold..
Through the tears of those who seek to at least visit her grave
Memories of her laughter, shivering at the thought of her face
she's nowhere but everywhere
all at one place
Had an entire town shaking in their boots when they heard her name,
The queen of lies and secrets
The devil herself,
Paced without a trace
Tons of secrets, lies and threats crash down on her name,
Like the dirt her mother..put on her face..
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Phoenix
PoetryIn the world of poetry, words spin your head like pottery and sings you a melody, from deep and tarnished poems to resilience blooming roots, this collection of poems unfolds a jar of crowded emotions, as the main topic is resilience, the way to it...
