her cracked lips and silent guilt everything she now has, had to be built to be strong, to be brave he was the only person that she couldn't save but the struggle wasn't her own to carry because not all things in life are meant to be merry she'll relearn to survive to get out of this forsaken city, alive
honestly, i have zero idea where this poem came from, but i really like how it turned out! i hope you do as well:))