You may kill me
you will bury me
my body shall discompose
and slowly turn into dust
becoming one with the ground
my blood will flow like water
wetting the grass that grows along your path
but my bones shall remain
petrify by the long-forgotten past
bring them out and break them
for they hold whispers of our ancient times
and they shall call upon your name
echoing with love
for all that remains of me
is your memory of us
in collaboration with Fireflytostar
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soul
Poetrymany people say eyes are window to the soul , but so are words. this are short and simple poems expressing emotions from the soul. from love to hate to happiness and sadness, confusion and calmness. Anything and everything is what these poems are ab...
