Curious spheres as dark as the panther,
straight ahead, saw the city of anger;
A fire sparked as it waited for the end of War,
Slowly getting impatient since the end seemed far;
Clueless of the dangerous challenges ahead,
One slept with insomnia on a stone bed.
Next morning the burning sun was up high;
suddenly to be consumed by darkness, Oh my.
Fearing the unknown was getting harder,
as a result, the screams and footsteps got louder.
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Infinite Mind|✔
PoetryThis holds the roller coaster thoughts of a teenage girl going through life at her own pace... - I wrote these fragments when I was in Highschool so lets be kind and show some love to this child's work. Not editing what so ever. I hope you like some...
