She slept with him despite her hatred and disgust.
She was determined to succeed.
No, she was not a soldier, nor a spy, she was never a nationalist.
She used to be a victim.
Her tears drained.
She roared inside the cavity.
Her eyes were shining with a thousand colors.
Her blade cut his throat.
She became victorious for the first time.
She smiled, she smiled.
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Wisdom From the Dark Side. (#Wattys2015)
PoetryA bundle of dark poems and short poetic stories from life experiences and a great love of poetry and literature. -We hope you enjoy it. -Don't forget to vote and comment. My daughter and I share this experience. -Written by: Michel and Carmen Ahwach.
