She was not
Fragile
Like a
Flower.In fact she was
Fragile
Like a ticking
Bomb.If you messed
With her
In the wrong
Damn wayYou must have had
a death wish,
Coming
your way.If you pissed
Her off
And didn't mean
No gray,You must have had,
Something
Grave
In your way.For when you
asked for battle,
She wouldn't
Go easy.In fact,
When you asked
For battle,
Instead she
gave you
W A R
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➵ Midnight Thoughts | ✔︎
PoetryRandom, collated thoughts put to paper through emotion and expressions, and a mind that works it's flow. Love, Lillian x x Disclaimer: this is purely my own work. if my lines seem similar to other poems, this is purely coincidental. some poems/boo...