She has got screams in her brain,
Scars on her hips.
Fire in her veins,
Smoke on her lips.
So much blood on her hands,
She begins to fade away.
Innocence lost,
War forced on her.
The world was cruel
To the girl you see today.
She has learnt to survive-
Dancing with danger,
An ally to betrayal,
Queen of the shadows,
A deadly weapon.
YOU ARE READING
Inside Her Mind.
PoetryThis little bunch of poems that I am writing is 'how' I feel sometimes 'what' I feel sometimes... these are views towards life and relationships with people and all my compressed thoughts expressed.... They reflect me people I know and what they wan...
