A deal with the devil, to kill her thoughts
A drop of blood, to untie the knots
In a cold dark night, shrouded by mist
Scarlet red rose, grows from her wrist
Till she couldn't anymore, till her heart froze
She kept planting, till she ran out of rose
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Untamed Thoughts (Poetry)
PoetryFeelings numb,Thoughts untamed Mind stolen, Body inhabited Memories forgotten, Emotions masked Innocence lost, Soul wandering Heart stopped, Lungs breathing And I am just..... Just.......... We are all different but we all have some things in c...
