As the whispers start
He opens his eyes
And lets his lips part
The mockingbird takes flight
He lets out a whisper
As soft as her touch
All eyes on him
And in comes the hunch
She warned him
With all that was hers
But yet he starts to sing
Gets the worst curse
The bird that flew away
Stuck for a million days
Cried tears for help
Helpnessness, they only felt
She asks how to break
The curse that left him shaken
The boy awakens
Blood drips from her neck
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Poems
PoesiaThese are poems made by me. Please do not copy as these are mine and not yours. I do not wish to create problems with any one so I strongly advice you to acknowledge if you take my work (which no one probably would)
