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Camila Narita Oct 2017
Black and white.
Furry. As soft as silk.
A herbivore that eats bamboo.
Giant. Red.
Pandas. Beautiful pandas.
Cute but not very cuddly.
Kept in captivity.
Some in the wild.
Pandas.
A truly amazing creature.
To Angela, the panda lover.
Camila Narita Oct 2017
Red. Red. Red.
That's all I see.
You don't know the pain.
The ribbon tightens.
The marks are fresh.
The ribbon tightens.
The blood stains the floor.
The ribbon tightens.
The ribbon tightens more.
My vision blurs.
My breath is lost.
Then there's a new color.
Black.
This represents anyone who has cut, with the ribbon it represents all the troubles in this world, tightening on any cutters until they finally give into the darkness.
Camila Narita Oct 2017
Red
"She cheated on him."
You gossip.
"Yea, I'll be there soon."
You work too much.
"**** beggar."
You aren't nice, ever.
"Money for the poor?"
You need more help.
Whispers. Whispers.
Liars. Cheaters. Power Hungry.
Red. Red. Red.
This world needs more red.
Red. Let's paint the world red.
This describes our world today. There are a lot of people in this world, bad people.
Camila Narita Oct 2017
Snow hair
Cherry eyes
Not a vampire
Pearl skin
Rose lips
Winters daughter
Breathless Personality
Kisses as soft as silk
Winter cold skin
Snow makes her bed
Pearl beauty
My winter girl
And then
She turns as cold as ice
And then
She rolls her dice
And then
The pearl a black diamond
Goodbye
Goodbye my winter girl
This is actually based off of a character and my girlfriend wrote the first part but I edited it to my own style.
Camila Narita Oct 2017
It's color is Black.
It never stops. Ever.
It'll take everyone without regret.
You thought you'd be together forever.
You were wrong.
It sings it's deathly song. Taking everyone you know.
Taking everyone's lives without a second glance.
You have no chance up against the deadly reaper.
It gets nearer and nearer with each passing day.
But it won't take you.
But it will break you.
Until you're broken and done.
This is no monster or boogy man.
This is Death.
I don't know why I wrote this, I was seriously just in class and got an idea. I guess it's with all the people that have passed away in my family I guess.

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