Blood red skiesA Poem by MiaTo the one's karma is a b***h...I stood there watching the earth crumbling beneath my feet, the waves higher than their capacity swallowing the streets, I stood there knowing that I could save them. The temperament of a woman is hardly ever known, we stand and we let the agonizing pain consume us, as if we were being made love to. You'll remember these words that are being said, when you find yourself at the brink of dissolution, one that could have been exempted. So to my dear children who are still alive, your mother still loves you very deeply, but if you can see blood red skies above your heads, if you can feel a greater fate upon your heads, and if you can feel karma being a b***h to you; you deserve it. - Mother nature © 2020 MiaAuthor's Note
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Added on March 24, 2020 Last Updated on March 24, 2020 AuthorMiaIndiaAboutIn all honesty I'm yet to figure out myself. I am highly ambitious but somewhat of a wallflower. Extremely outspoken and loud but I'd prefer a book over human beings, the list of paradoxical quirks se.. more..Writing
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