She was beautiful, no doubt
Chocolate brown hair
Beautiful baby blue eyes
Shining in the summer sky
Her beast was a man
He never wanted to be cruel
He always wanted to love
And he did
They were like happy endings
Only more tragic
She died
And he didn't
Her beauty still shone after death
As she looked at him from above
A man who was beast
Who can never love again
She walk through the halls
Wearing a smile
Holding onto her books
She whispered to herself
"Smile brightly, they won't know"
That smile was fake
No one noticed
Girls envied
Boys drooled
Within a nightmare come to life
Her only last words
We're the fake happiness she once had
Knock Knock
Who's there
A girl who cried in despair
Her heart was crushed
Her feelings was destroyed
Within the wooden door
You will hear them call
"A girl who was once young and loved, turned old and cold"
Whenever you knock on the door
You'll hear her call
There was once a family of four:
A mother
A father
A brother
And a sister
Sins run in this family
The father killed
The mother slept
And the brother sold
There was only one who has been faithful
And it was the sister
She, who shines with beauty
Smiles through the darkest times
She who bound the family together
Was now gone
Stolen in the midnight summer
The hot breeze turned cold
And bit by bit, the family broke away
There was once a family of four
And the only person binding them together
Was a girl who was sent back to the lord
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The Aden Grey Poetry Contest
PoetrySo Aden, for those who didn't know him, loved poetry. He was the one to get me into it. The first poem I ever wrote was for him, about him. This is something I meant to do a while ago but I kept avoiding painful memories. This is a poetry contest of...
