The burning fire inside her left a pile of ash.
She was too exhausted to clear it out.
The mortals juggled her,making her ash spread
like wildfire in her hollow body.
Nothing could save her,not even her soul,
being berfit of life long before her coffin was dark.-Janhvi_k
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My Romance With Words
RandomThere is nothing more to writing than tearing your heart open and seeing what falls out. - AndyM I was looking for an escape when i found the magic of a broken pencil and few shreds of paper. -JK A year ago I started writing and there is a lot of st...
