Everyday of her
Life
Is an utter complete
MessThe darkest place
She's ever seen
Is inside of her
And She's never been scared moreIn her mind
There was a beautiful forest
Where the sky is blue
And butterflies flyBut now,
Her beautiful forest is no more
Where the sky is a shade of dark grey
And the butterflies are brokenThat is what
It has become
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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...