I saw her Her curls glistening in the warm honey haze of the afternoon sunHer eyes were bright and aware Knowing and seeingSeeing She was seeing me Looking Looking at me For the first time She smiled And the world went to flames B Bella_create9 NH 15 years old
By Bella_create9 Breaking Down She was a window Her pains clear and vivid But then came a storm One of great destruction A storm that threw a rock at those clear vivid panes One rock spider cracked
By Bella_create9 Friendship The bond formed by words But evermore a wordless vowA vow charged with thick through thinA bond hardened by trust and poison Manipulated and chiseled from those unspoken words
By Bella_create9 Fairy Tales She had been born from blood and tears She had fought Winning Losing Searching for something only found in fairy tales Adventuring into tales of princes and princesses
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