As you crossed the room
Flames licked your heels...
My eyes are weary,
the future is bleak...
Sometimes,
in the shadow world...
Broken wings she wears
Broken dreams of despair...
Life should be a fairytale,
With princes and princesses...
The fairy tales of princes
And damsels in distress...
~ Because She is Me ~
By Nicole Pirri...
Waiting screams - echoing in world, howls,
our voices in darkness so complete, howls...
I always knew that Gabe was different.
His skin was as smooth as Egyptian silk...
Always yearn for the lunar dream
It flows and grows inside your vein...
The darkness is all around us.
It is haunting us...
OK this poem is to explain my name lol so enjoy,
Hello death...