The shadowA Poem by phmickyA girl is struggling with her past and has become bitter and hopeless.
A shadow surrounds me
Haunted by your majesty or shall I say your catastrophe taunted by you in my dreams you never learned how to leave nor hear my plea Would it be pleasing if I gave you a tease cutting my vain effortlessly Oh! what a glorious mess cherry wine at it's best Don't worry I will rest six feet under with a pretty white dress © 2017 phmickyAuthor's Note
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