Alone without visit
From a faraway land
War come shit and leave
My sorrow grave still stands
Born without gossip pride
Deathful with what life is
Filled with stiff fairest heart
No human lives like ours
From my dear lone sad eyes
You’ll see the dark inside
I've been without parents
And life is not beside
For the reap leighniileighns
Healing is more powerful
Love is more dreadful
And death would be an outlaw
Dead rose in the wide sky
Will be brought and painted
As long as we live stride
Justice can’t comprehend
We still live ours fully
But without happy life
Cause the sturdy great ones
Saddest creatures
Hope still cannot be seen
With grief, I make this end
Cause I'm a survivor
One like me can endure
- Author: laila ( Offline)
- Published: September 30th, 2021 23:26
- Comment from author about the poem: This is a poem from my own story of the rune princess who lives in a war.
- Category: Sad
- Views: 12
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