"She sharpens her smile at times; behind which her teeth are to grind.
Throwing a dark grin, she broke her bones twice and climbed back to the height, rising to the sky; where she belonged a long time ago. And so...
Just like kestrels, she drew a flight without none of the hazels. Barely no doubt about why she won't abide. She fights life; her soul is said to be off time.What beauty may lie behind such a broken girl and her dreadful lie. She walks down the streets. Hard to be, so be her luck. You see, she's just as normal as the days passing by.
Life is to her what a knife is to a murderer.
Off to the bridge, it's where her secrets will hide. Down to the quay it's where her devils she'll drown.
Off to the bridge, it's where her secrets will die. Lost in the deep it's where her devils she'll drown." ~mllm~Like & Comment if you want to know what she's all about.
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➳ Inside Out (Incredibly Short tale). ©
PoesieStacey, 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...