Beka : Writing

She lives.

She lives.

A Poem by Beka


In the mist of the storm Theres a girl Hollow and torn Broken and worn followed by doves Kept by Ravens They capture her tears They destroy her..
My love for you, is more than a plague.

My love for you, is more than a plague.

A Poem by Beka


if i made you heart smile at the end of the day i know it's hard to be away but i've found something only wished in dreams You'll be in my arm..


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