I am a gentle witch. I like swimmin, chatting, and hanging with the boys. Comic book nerd, Power Rangers freak, and Tiefling Rogue.
Stay Strong By Artist VS Poet(She sits alone in the quiet of her room)Stay Strong By Artist VS Poet by ~M-Kelley
Kelli was on her bed, tears pouring down her now read face. The door was shut, and she was shut off from the world around her.
(Takes a hit 'cause her father never said he loved her too)
That man just sat in the chair as the need ran across her leg. Line after line.
(The pain escapes with every breath she blows away)
Crimson falls from those lines. She smiles as tears splash like shattered gems on her chest. A crooked and broken smile falls on those pale rose lips.
(He walks by all the picketers outside
While holding onto the love of his life as she cries)
He smiled softly as he looked onto his broken love. She blamed herself for everything that went wrong. Scars played a rough tune on her arms and legs. Below her knee was the fresh note of last time. Musical blood pour from it still.
(They call her a murderer, he’s never felt this hurt before)
The mob questions her every move. Asking about that family that sits