Little Do They KnowA Poem by Hannah BerryHer soul ignites into the universe's brightest of colors. The glow that radiates from her spawns and leeches onto those around her. Little do they know behind closed doors her soul bleeds the reddest of the red
nothingness, nobody knows. © 2013 Hannah Berry |
StatsAuthorHannah BerryAustin, TXAboutHannah. 9teen. Hazy days and lonely nights filled with writing and trying to set my mind free. I'm a writer, not the best.. but I write what's on my mind. It doesn't always make sense, I don't a.. more..Writing
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