Everything was silent.
For just a second.
A single, endless second.
Everything stopped.
Suddenly, the world was bathed in red.
Screams pierced through the silence
Through the fog in my head
Blasting bombs
And then...
So many were dead.
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Bleeding Hearts
PoésieI write, because I am.// Too many emotions, // Overflowing, // As my heart bleeds // Words onto paper. // I write, // Therefore I am. ------------------- Cover credit goes to @WattAnOtaku OHMYGODTHAN...
