"Blue petals with white freckles settled between a vile sepal. I saw her hands ,threw a gentle smile; she handled life which she drew a wild flower of.
Into the evol of those eyes is where her love reside; behind those tainted walls is where her soul she hides. beside her curious thoughts of suicide stood a fragile soldier with an unbreakable mind; harden to the bone, bones which she sharpened into poor weapons.
Sent her flying through the windows and each time, like a butterfly she spread her wings and hit the ground.
Now she's as cold has ice in the bucket of life." ~mllm~
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➳ Inside Out (Incredibly Short tale). ©
PoésieStacey, both a mystery and a misery. Tattered and torn tale between reality & the surreal. Depicting an Inside-out soul. A tale told through beautiful little poems. Get to know her or at least try to. Try to understand her, I challenge you. Like...
