incased in stone
died for one
only to be
displayed
even yet dead
i still am woman
to be explored
by many unwanted hands
of man
- diaryofalittlestar
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i think about it all the time
Poetrya collection of unique poetry fueled by random deep emotions and thoughts that sometimes sound unsettling. eldest thought daughter.
juliet
incased in stone
died for one
only to be
displayed
even yet dead
i still am woman
to be explored
by many unwanted hands
of man
- diaryofalittlestar
