Her heart was like a grenade
Perfectly harmless in every way
But one day she pulled the pin
And it exploded,
No warning.
It killed everyone in her bubble
And her friends went up in flames
Along with her mortal body and her sins.
And me, I was hit by the shrapnel
From a couple miles away
I saw what had happened while I was bleeding out
And I said, out loud
"My god the harmless was the most harmful of us after all."
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The Story Of A Girl- A Book Of Original Poetry
PoetryOriginal Poems written from inspiration in my own life. They are about love, hate, sadness, anger and so much more Updates every Sunday so stay tuned for more!!
