she had a deformed childhoodcomposed of every shade of blue.
she instead of sleeping,
whilst hearing bedtime stories
would rest her tiny head on the pillow
hearing the indifferent blows of the enemy
unlike the movies, no happy ending awaited her
she lived her ending either physically damaged
or mentally destroyed.
or didn't live it at all.
-war on kids
to all the children in Syria and other countries going through war who can't live a normal childhood ❤️
YOU ARE READING
Bitter Love
Poetry"My scars don't bleed, my heart does." Lowercase intended throughout the book.