White blood leaks,
the sound of the evil's laugh lingered
she was deceived
by playing chess with the darkness
"Checkmate!" she recalls,
sacrificing herself isn't enough
the fate itself is evil
as tomorrow is renegade
She stood in aloft
one more step...
another breath...
she will fall in sorrow
she traded her soul
just for you to bloom
yet irony it is,
as the evil grinned.
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Elements of Emotions
PoetryA diary of a girl who seemed to found herself locked in the elements of emotions.
