The moonlight dances in every drop of rain.
Stars reflecting in their eyes.
The world seems pure to them.
Some one gazes out with begging eyes.
Her voice softly pleading.
As their hearts combine, her heart breaks.
She's walking now,
Trying to leave behind the painful memory.
She is unable to distinguish rain from tears.
Her eyes burn.
Fumbling in her pocket, she pulls something out.
A sharp twist.
Iron bit her wrist.
Unbearable pain.
The street turning crimson with her life.
One last unblinking gaze.
Broken promises yet to keep.
Holding true to her last breath.
Saying goodbye as she fails her last test.
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Poetry From The Mind Of The Loving
PoetryA selection of poetry that is both older poems from when I was younger(That will be rvised slight to make more sense) and recent ones that come to me. Some will be sad while others will be happy or in between. I hope you enjoy :D
