Her fire was undeniable
From her unruly hair
Shades of red courting with the wind
Its tendrils reaching out, grabbing souls,
Her green eyes
That told the forest in the hearts of others
To come
And she would trim away the dead
She would scorch their pain
Leaving them feeling refreshed
Still those that got too close were intimidated
Because they saw the dragon
Lurking beneath those sweet words , Fire
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From the ashes of who she used to be
And making those whom she loved
Stand firm
For a beast never gives way
And lets someone take the throne
In her place
For her crown is built
Upon fangs
And as she scorches the ground
She marks her territory
Proclaiming to the world
That she is the ruler
And she--above all--is not to be trifled with
ESTÁS LEYENDO
How She Feels
PoesíaThis is a poetry book chronicling the feelings teenagers and women alike feel daily. The struggles of love and insecurities and the pain that comes dragging along with these. I hope you find comfort in these and see that your feeling are the same as...