#herworld
A flower,
She whispers to wind
Sings to the sun, dances to the drizzling rain.
A flower she breathes
Nowhere but her sprout.
Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 12:10 AM UTC
She was crawling inside her little world, hoping to hide
Her world and her emotions would turn on a dime
She tried again time after time
Hoping to find away across the widening divide
Over the knife sharp rocks of her life, she couldn't climb
It was her scars that cry, she was nothing more than a mime
Being thrown again into the abyss, it was all war crimes
Now she just laid there given up, nothing rhymes
Apr 26, 2016
Apr 26, 2016 at 3:04 PM UTC
She was crawling inside her little world, hoping to hide
Her world and her emotions would turn on a dime
She tried again time after time
Hoping to find away across the widening divide
Over the knife sharp rocks of her life, she couldn't climb
It was her scars that cry, she was nothing more than a mime
Being thrown again into the abyss, it was all war crimes
Now she just laid there given up, nothing rhymes
Mar 27, 2016
Mar 27, 2016 at 6:56 PM UTC