One Sacred Heart
Placed upon
The seemingly leaning tower
Watching for dawn
Drifting through the breeze
Were soft hair locks
Her nimble starving body
Breaking through shocks
With every ragged breath
Her mind was breaking
And her body was cascading
With her eyes flaring
Now was her moment
The time of truth
As she stepped over the side
Ending her youth
*THE NEXT ONE IS HEAVY AND PERSONAL SO BEWARE**
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Poesiasad poetry, written by myself ----- !¡suicide, depression, and other triggering topics will be written in here, read with caution¡!
