i watched her grow,
slowly, like a rose
made it through the thorns
as she made it,
the whole universe clapped,
stars were glimmering upon her face,but the ground took her back,
"she didn't deserve anything",
"she's the core of manipulation"
"she..is..
never enough"
she fell apart,
as they held their swords against her,
every part of her was torn,the moon cried,
the sun frowned,
where is she?she's just an innocent girl,
looking for fortune,
a teen for an answer,
looking for love,
once she lost it like a gun bullet.in her death,
buried with curses,
she felt echo inside her head,her soul is alive,
with her lips tasted the heaven
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Rain Thoughts
Poetrythese words are more like: breezy air, warm blankets, and the smell of the ground after the rain