His name was Alex
Yes I did watch him
Yes I was there
But never would I dare
Touch a hair on his head
He was a beautiful as a flower
But as dark as the night sky
To see that gushing red
That red that darkened his shine
I swear I didn't even come near him
I always lurk in the shadows
I only witnessed one of for my shadows stray
It strayed from the darkness
Captured his soul
Never was it meant for my sorrow to reach him
Never thought my eyes would bother
Should I not care so much?
**How would you feel if you were in her place?**
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Words of 1000 lost children
PoetryThis is a book of poems written by @_alyyboo and I and they are based on the lives of characters we've created in our minds. Some of which are based off of people we know in real life and their somewhat tragic tales. The number 1000 is not an exagge...
