untitledA Poem by Sophiesomething i started and will never finish
1.SHE EATS POMEGRANATES AND WHEN YOU KISS HER, HER LIPS ARE PINK AND SWEET, AND YOU UNDERSTAND WHY PERSEPHONE STAYED IN HADES
2. HER LIPS ARE ON FIRE AND YOU’RE CHARRED BLACK///HER LIPS ARE BLUE AND YOU’RE BOTH UNDER ALL THE BLANKETS IN YOUR APARTMENT. YOU FINALLY UNDERSTAND WHAT ROBERT FROST MEANT ABOUT FIRE AND ICE. © 2015 SophieAuthor's Note
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AuthorSophie-, MAAboutI'm 16 in my sophomore year of high school, I started on this site when i was 14, took about a year break and now i might be back, im just fixing my description because i was annoying as f**k last yea.. more..Writing
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