Once their was a girl in a white dress
She looked no less than a princess
She caught the eyes of the demons
who bound her alive in a cage golden
The cage Shined so bright
But she cried lonely late at night
She was just a teen,
Born to be a Queen
But they made her life a living hell
One day her soul left her body,
But the demons didn't even left her corpse
people say it's not easy to live
But some people won't even die in peace.
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Poems of A soul
PoetryBleeding on paper is easier, It ensues blood into ink...phrasing words dripping of the pain.. Warning:Might contain some mature contents
