She was broken
And the locket round her neck was a token,
A token of her happiness
Before the times were filled with bitterness.
Her eyes filled with tears,
Tears that had been kept in over the years
She still adored him,
Only the memory would make her eyes brim.
The tears like acid, reminding her of when she was passive.
But now she is broken and her heart hasn't a single glimmer of hope.
Now she regrets how she and him didn't elope.
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Fire mistress, on ashes she dances, The maid of sunlight birth. The cold and cruel she entrances, Yet bitterly slays their earth.
Vast and blue spans the sky. Across it, no cloud dares to go. Alone, but ask not why; Only little birds seem to know. Their sour songs berate his fate, Remake recluse into someone great.
Nine plants twirling wiz zing around the bruing ball of gas the sun keeping us warm somtimes Bye Chelsea.
Lazy as a cat, fuzzy as a wig, Dozing like an aqueous log And snorting like a pig -- I'm still not sure he is a dog..
What is it. But a fiery proton, Drifting alone or neutrally through space; Yet it brings life and dawns. Ambrosia of stars, found every place..
You. Me. Us.
I spin a web of entanglement. Trapping all who cross my lair. No one may pass unnoticed. Each thing must have it's own effect:- Be it good or bad. I observe you with awed silence.
While a bit of lead kills nerves dead, Its neighbor aids the suffering: In part it assuages your stomach's rages.
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