child of the other side




Weeeh, me ist back. Beware. XD I'm awfully tired so no comments today. (Bad excuse, teehee, I know.) 
Whatever, I've written this poem during my backpack holiday while lying on an uncomfortable youth hostel bed so don’t be too hard on me. 
But I quite like it, it's certainly better than my previous ones.


Naïveté 

She had coals in her eyes
Though the smoldering was gone
Here she stood outside, dreams forgotten
Eyes nickering from waiting too long

The grass grew brisk
Underneath another one’s feet
Many waters fell,
I think someone forgot the risk
Of youth’s passing heath

She used to have it all
A star strangled in her grip
But time stopped passing, lovebirds fell
To descend upon a drowning ship


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