She was strong.
She was confident.
She had it all.
Until you came along.
You ripped her apart.
Tore her heart up piece
By piece.
She used to be the wind to trees.
Now she's still, barley moving.
She was someones world.
Now she's the dirt beneath your feet.
She was a free spirit.
Now she jumps at her shadow.
She was a pearl,
Now?
She's not even a grain of sand.
*Congrats, *******
Apr 28, 2013
Apr 28, 2013 at 1:57 AM UTC
She was strong.
She was confident.
She had it all.
Until you came along.
You ripped her apart.
Tore her heart up piece
By piece.
She used to be the wind to trees.
Now she's still, barley moving.
She was someones world.
Now she's the dirt beneath your feet.
She was a free spirit.
Now she jumps at her shadow.
She was a pearl,
Now?
She's not even a grain of sand.
*Congrats, *******
As you can see, I like to base poems off of songs... Mainly just practice for me.
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