she drew them in like fire
brilliant
beautiful
filled with warmth
but we all knew
instantly she would burn them into
nothing
but
ashes
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What She Never Knew
Poetrythe thing is, when it came to her, you never knew what you were in store for you just had to hang on for the ride of your life CURRENTLY EDITING
ashes ashes we all fall down
she drew them in like fire
brilliant
beautiful
filled with warmth
but we all knew
instantly she would burn them into
nothing
but
ashes
