you could see it,
just looking at her,
that something wasn't quite right;
that it would never be the same.
the usual sparkle in her eyes
was losing its spark,
her joyful demeanor
was replaced
by something
dark and gloomy.
you could tell,
that the world
had taken a toll on her.
it is such a tragic moment
when something so beautiful
is tainted by the world...
my only hope
is that
we are able to save them
before it is too late;
before the world pollutes us all
with bitterness and hate.
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Hidden Thoughts
PoetryJust a bunch of little poems that I've written. Hope you like them, and are able to be comforted by some of them, or atleast be able to relate. And just something that I want to let you know is that I tend to write when I am in low spirits, it was j...
