my dream consisted of dozens of roses
lain on the dirt floor
scattered across your pale body
lips chapped and blue
your face smeared with mud
a warrior that had fallen
death crawled and covered your body
until you were cloaked in darkness
you disappeared
soon it came for me before i woke up
wide awake now and scared
i realized you were gone
and my heart stopped for just a second
i wanted to be gone too
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falling ashes
Poetrythey were falling ashes, specks of destruction that peacefully coated the earth. | old poetry | sorry about the horrible grammar lol i'll try to find some time to look through them and fix my mistakes
