Poetry because it helps me relieve stress and shit. :)
Wind blowing threw the trees. The moon shining brighter than the sun. So beautiful. She was perfect like the Caribbean Ocean. Her pale complexion made her shine in the moonlight. Fake smiles, fake laughs that's all she did. Nobody knew that demons were attacking her. Her green eyes gazed at the moon. She was a angel wanting to go home, like a lost child trying to find their mother. Everything was born to die, even the most beautiful things. She screamed waiting for somebody to hear. No one ever die. She looked up at the moon seeing it smiling at her, waiting for approval. She got it, and she stepped forward and was gone.
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