There are so many wars in so many kingdoms. Hatred and envy. Feuds and destruction. Yet, here standing watching. Bystander passing. Just watching, waiting.. Thinking that maybe..just maybe someday this endless, blood-thirsty war would end. But only words of kindness catch fire. Someone poured too much oil and now truth and lies are spilling. Standing..thinking..feeling lost; feeling dazed. Will war end itself or will someone stand up? Will one's heart stay mute? Or will your mouth raise its voice? Now standing in ashes and fire, peace is in war. War is in peace. So end it all as it all end up in flames.
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Juliet
Randomshort empty nothing filled with regrets, pain, and hopeless love Inspired by R+J ❤
