here
in my home
by the Bumble Bees
told Her that
She was for me
but
there
in the home
of the Willow Trees
Victoria
said that She
had never Loved me
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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...
