In blood does my heart lay, covered in the sweet nectar I cherish.
Its red color fuels my anger, obliterates my sanity, and fills me with hunger.
My kingdom fears me, I have killed the king.
His head lies in the gallows; he never loved me.
He wanted power over me. So with a simple, "Off with his head!" I was relieved of his presence.
Oh, lucky me!
I sit on my balcony looking at this fallen kingdom and just laugh, laugh until I can't anymore.
The light slowly fades from my eye lids as I tumble down into the castle moat.
All that is left of me is my shattered crown that has been overgrown by roots.
Thorns engulf my kingdom, and is forever lost.
~Jessibe Tiger~
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Sad Poems
Poetrya variety of losses, regrets, and depression wrapped into a mess of a poem book started: 04.29.15 completed: 06.24.19 a book that has existed almost as long as I have on here. thank you for giving my story a chance (my apologies if some are really c...
