Without a doubt in mind,
I couldn't stand up on my own.
Fear can only say that I am fine.
With hearts left to be alone.
Stare into the sky to seek the moon,
When a shooting star flashes by,
Make a wish for it will go away soon.
For stories can never say goodbye.
Hurt is left to a heart.
Life is left to try and survive,
When there's nothing else but break apart.
No matter how much one's soul can strive.
The falling star is now in my hand,
The warmth glow to bring darkness to light.
For all my glories, I am left to demand,
And answer for what should've been right.
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Faerie Wings
PoésieThis will be my place to write different poems, short or long ones. I will make this a special place for all my poems. Some are fantasy like so they will be a bit different. Warning, this is not for certain ages as this poem will have dark element...
