She isn't here now
She changed little by little
She changed forever
She isn't here now
She's unrecognizable
To the present past
She isn't here now
Whisked out the window at twelve
Demons watch her drown
She isn't here now
Slipping on silver love
Falling off tightropes
She isn't here now
Nothing wrong but nothing's right
She lost the way home
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My cup of tea(poems) - bmf
PoetryJust a collection of poems Some have recurring themes but they're in order of me writing them
