Most people
Are lost
In a burning
Red flameDarling,
I'm a queenI was carved
And kindled
From what
You had fellI was handcrafted
From the fire
Which you could
Not heedI am the storm
And your the victim
But justice is
Exactly what I didCuz' I was made
And strengthened
From that
Burning
Red flame.
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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...