I've seen her weep,
I've seen her smile,
I've seen through all her lies,
I've seen her eyes.
Face of an angel,
So sweet,
So pure,
At fault for those,
who made her grow,
The wings of a devil,
That no one know.
Beware your words,
Hush that tone,
She knows more,
Than you do.
YOU ARE READING
Memories
RandomThis is all my own poem, this is all my own thoughts, my words thats unspoken, disgusting mistakes were made, forgive us, the damned and the forgotten. why did I named it memories? because it all happened to me. Yes, all the adventures I had, they h...
