She was (a)
Voracious,
Insatiable,
Carefree,
Tragic,
Ornery,
Rebellious,
Ivory pale
Angel of Ruin.
(But She was never really mine.)
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The Autopsy of Ashes (Victoria)
PoetryThis is the Story of Victoria. i Loved Her. i Hated Her. i Needed Her. She Created me. She Destroyed me. She is Everyone who ever got away. She is Your favourite Song. She is Everything. She is the Ashes of Your house. She is Nothing. She is You...
