Ticking time bombA Poem by PixieblueLest we forget.
I am a ticking time bomb strolling through a war,
and yes like most wars, i have lost what i am fighting for. I am a ticking disaster finding my new cause, and yes i was created with the best intentions, is it love im fighting for. I am a ticking clock spinning the hands of time, and yes its never ending, yet war was never deemed a crime. I am that one lost general leading my lost team, yes lead into a battle... Where there was no ending, where time was plenty, and where we would never be seen, only in the minutes of silence, we would remember, the fallen brothers, the heartbroken children, with crying mothers. Lest we forget. © 2015 PixieblueAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorPixiebluekent, gravesend, United KingdomAboutI'm Leah. Here's a few things to know about me: I'm an artist. I'm a musician. I'm a writer. I have ADHD. I'm dark at heart. I think everyone is wonderful who knows how to love and be loved/ .. more..Writing
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