CataclysmA Poem by Victoria Lillian Lewis
The figure of girl is buried inside
this trembling human I've kept alive In her eyes she spills her soul but in her words you'd never know There is a girl There was a love And now she feels no more The girl was possessed by a spark A light in her that went dark A brilliant piece of loyalty Turned her into the me you see She has no shame, but carries no pride An empty hole tears her open wide A vortex pulling in from her heart break Takes her mind away from any soul shake There is a girl There was a love And now she feels no more © 2013 Victoria Lillian LewisReviews
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6 Reviews Added on June 15, 2013 Last Updated on June 15, 2013 AuthorVictoria Lillian LewisRio Rancho, NMAboutI'm a failed journalist turned celebrated mother of two. I have passions and secrets that I like to unfold in my words. I hope they ignite you.. more..Writing
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