Cresent were her eyes
Stardust in her veins
Her heart as soft as breeze in spring
Yet cold as winter when it is on swing
She lays there all in her glory and in pain
Eyes like stars and sky begging to stop complain
Those stars which are sorry that they shine
And those sky which never stop to rain
But of course the world is cruel and it won't mind
And look one more star lost from the galaxy
..... and it's all fine...
YOU ARE READING
FIGHT WITHIN
General Fiction"The mirror scattered on the ground The broken pieces reflecting the broken me .. However hard i tried i failed Failed to fit myself in.. Picking a broken piece i thought Maybe this was my end.... " Ladies and gentleman, if your looking for a damse...
