Mysterious Girl; 3

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Poem

I know this girl who hides behind her smile.
She's always forced to walk the extra mile.
On the outside she shines.
On the inside she cries.
She hates when people know what she's feeling.
And see that her thoughts aren't very pleasing.
She wonders what kind of girl dreams of fire?
What girls makes it her desire?
To watch things go a flame and burn.
Its just what her body yearns.
She tries to say she's broken.
That the demon, the beast, in her is awoken.
The beast craves for blood and pain.
But its only hers it wants to obtain.
Who's this girl? I don't know.
But she always seems to visit my dreams, eyes black as snow.

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A/N this is my new poem. I hoped you guys enjoyed it! You know what to do like if you liked it, comment what you think good or bad.
THX, bye my smexy ones!
~BBS

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