"saved her"
- and the moon speaks again
- May 18, 2021
- 1 min read
White eyes,
pale face,
loving smile,
weak cry;
I wish I could have saved her,
I wish the lights inside of my mind
would have worked
this time;
her future filled the world
with fire and water
but the fame quickly faded
and the sea took her down
until she no longer
had the choice to escape,
until her life became
a collection
of impossible choices
and captive desires.
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