Her FallingA Poem by Ivy SmileyHell is something
She walks in the clouds with her head held high,
she walks as if she won't fall from the sky, one she stops walking and what does she see? She sees herself falling, falling in suffering she starts to burn, pain of love and her pain of desire, her pain and suffering begins to fire, it doesn't hurt her, she just keeps watching, flowing in the mid air when she knew was burning, She tries to open her wings and see the light, but the dark is caving in, it will hurry, tearing her skin by skin while she still is burning, hell is some place you will notice, only sees the past when it's focused.
© 2014 Ivy SmileyAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorIvy SmileyRossville, GAAboutI'm a writer/novelist in fiction. I'm not normally one to write fan-fiction. I'm one to write about worlds and people who live in situations they're in. It's just my style of writing. Unique is one wa.. more..Writing
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