Time of Loss
Once having seconds to spare now grown thin.
It waits for no one as it continues ticking.
How many times has this champion taken a kicking?
Countless travels through an unknown continuum,
uncertain destinations within a shattered equilibrium.
The same results in front of her head.
Her mind continuously full of dread.
Many tears were shed,
transparent and crimson red.
Through the journey the knight encountered,
tortured souls battling their kindred.
Twisted emotions through revelations so mean,
is far too much for one only fifteen.
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Poems by me lol
PoesíaA few years ago I had to write some poems and short stories for a creative writing class so I'm just going to put them here too. I apologize in advance for how bad they are.
