Flesh is burningCries so smotheringHer voice cries out"We are gone."The Earth boiling under her as his words taint so slylyHer gullible mind takes it ..
It's about time.He's finally gone, and now she should rest,But h she's far from fineHer sanity slipping, she won't past the test.He's crying out, he's..
This was the first poem I wrote, originally for an English assignment. It's where my name Vanity comes from. I have rewritten and edited the poem many..