Her hair was red,
Like the fire in her eyes.
Her hands were burning,
Like her heart inside.
She thought it was love,
But she's never felt this kind.
They never said what happens when a soul dies?
The sun was scorching holes in her skin,
she was doing everything she could but she knew she couldn't win.
The people have helped her but they back down now.
I guess the rest are safest behind a faceless crowd.
They bow down to the one above,
the man that took everything even the girl I once loved.
He brought down kingdoms and has taken land,
But this man has everything but not one brave enough to hold his hand.
~k.w.a.v
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Not exactly sure what this is but
I'm just gonna leave it here.
And the pictures mine^^^
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PoetryI write poems/poetry and just some thoughts that I have. I hope you enjoy them or feel emotions though them. .. My emotions are always all over the place. So you might read some poems that are really happy but then right after you might read one t...
