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Apr 2018
Pure white,
A flash of gold.
An angel truly fallen.
She found me.
I twist my head, hair tossing.
I glimpse the saddest scene.
Her majesty.
Her purity
Enveloped in a grayscale.
I see your broken wing, love,
But it never kept you from loving.
Your compassion inspires me.
Are you here to guide me?
A blood red that stains porcelain skin,
Deepest scars that tear apart the heart.
Yet she found me,
Asiding her tragedy,
To show me the light.
A flash of gold,
And the purest white
I've ever seen.
Written about an online friend who needed me when I needed her. I haven't seen her in a long time; I really fear she's not around at all anymore. How do you truly convince someone to live when the life is not yours?
Alice Lovey
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Alice Lovey  25/F
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