Jul 2019
she stands there,
wind through her hair,
dazed and unaware,
numb and hopeless,
a broken goddess.
she stands there
waiting for time
to fade her away
into the dark, cold night.
wind through her hair,
dazed and unaware,
numb and hopeless,
a broken goddess.
she stands there
waiting for time
to fade her away
into the dark, cold night.
