The hear a voice in the wind,
Singing a song of darkness and rain,
She is a soul they cannot mend,
A ballad of a girl hiding her pain.
The path seems like it will never end,
Her beast's inside remain unslain,
They don't have anyone left to send,
Now she can't even remember her name.
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My Poetry
Randomthis is all from my poetry journal. just different stuff. I have the randomest crap sometimes XD. please vote comment and add this book to your reading lists.
