My sweet Seraphine,
What have you done
They labeled you a monster
So is that what you’ve become?
I knew your heart was fragile
But it wasn’t made of glass
The icy chill that froze your soul
Surely cannot last
They dimmed the light inside you
When they ****** you to this place
But the flame that burns inside you
Could never be contained
My sweet Seraphine,
In the darkness of the night
The stars will guide you home
For they will be your light
Oct 6, 2024
Oct 6, 2024 at 3:38 PM UTC
My sweet Seraphine,
What have you done
They labeled you a monster
So is that what you’ve become?
I knew your heart was fragile
But it wasn’t made of glass
The icy chill that froze your soul
Surely cannot last
They dimmed the light inside you
When they ****** you to this place
But the flame that burns inside you
Could never be contained
My sweet Seraphine,
In the darkness of the night
The stars will guide you home
For they will be your light
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