She deserted her life,
pulled from her young chest,
a view that even roses shied away;
with her blistered paleness
she granted you--
her heart
and soul.
May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 11:07 PM UTC
She deserted her life,
pulled from her young chest,
a view that even roses shied away;
with her blistered paleness
she granted you--
her heart
and soul.
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