lost unknown
vanshika chauhan
14 Nov, 2014 02:38 PMA broken smile. Lashed across her freckled face. Bleeding crimson. Her existence stained. Her life.blue like tears. Her end.unknown like death. Her eyes cold.piercing through everything. But softy. Cautiously.making sure to offend nothing. And then there are her clothes. White and red.life and death. She lies in her grave Patiently waiting for deaths cape To hide her from her existence Stained crimson,now embracing the white Closing her tired eye Hoping to never open them.....
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