Wednesday, November 23, 2016

Two sides.

Fierce like wave,
And as blue as the sea.
Strong she might be,
But empty is her heart.

Red like a burning fire,
And gone so soon like the smoke.
Young sprit she possesses,
But dying young is all she wants.

Yellow like the stars,
And as black as the night.
Gorgeous she is,
But heartless is what she's best known for.

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