Super VillanA Poem by The Immortal PhoenixWake up. Time to put on the fresh makeup. Disguises and endless hiding. She raises her tear stained face to face the mask glaring at her from the back of the closet door, thinking. Wanting nothing more then to escape the life of pain. Waiting to escape her daunting life. She's no superman, not even a superhero. In this story she's the villain. © 2019 The Immortal Phoenix |
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Added on March 22, 2019 Last Updated on March 22, 2019 AuthorThe Immortal Phoenixtownsend , DEAboutMy Name is Micky Gear. I am the immortal Phoenix. You cannot kill me, at this point my biggest fear is myself. more..Writing
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