A queen

by FlirtingWithDeath   Aug 21, 2006


~A queen~
Torn and tattered
She lays on the grown,
Her tears role down
She lost her crown.
By now she is alone,
Her kingdom destroyed
Not a living thing survived
In this blood shed war.

No laughter of children
No hounding of dogs,
No wives to come home too,
No husbands to love.

Cut so deep
She stares at the sky
She whispers to the heavens
"Just please let me die".
Her chest rises up
One last time
A queen who was
Meant to be,
Has just taken her leave.

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  • 11 years ago

    by The Poet Behind The Poems

    Cut so deep
    She stares at the sky
    She whispers to the heavens
    "Just please let me die".
    tht was a gr8 way to decribe the feeling of a person 5/5

  • 11 years ago

    by Kayd

    Amazing work! I loved it, re-read it several times.

  • 11 years ago

    by dawn

    Awesome poem, i love it

  • 11 years ago

    by WitherBlisterBurnandPeel

    Very different and creative i loved it
    keep up the good work

  • Great poem, I loved it :)
    5/5

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