Innocent eyes, stained sheets and bleeding lips
Narrated every gruesome details of what happened.
For the World,she was just another bud
Ripped out before flowering.
But, that was the same day,
A Queen was born to fight her battles with head held high.
YOU ARE READING
RA's Poetry
PoetryEvery word has a meaning, every words has a cause. A word from me can heal your heart or tear it apart. I choose wise, wishing you do the same.
