under the limelight
my skin shone
and the blood of men leaked from my lips
but it was all a trick
my skin burned
and the blood that leaked was mine
and now,
- I hide from the light
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love and other natural disasters
Poetryreflections on experiences of love, heartbreak, and the odd cacophony that is being an eighteen year old girl. here there are many contradictions there is fear but there is also bravery there is joy but there is also sadness there is wildfire, ...