My eyes were bleeding,
while heart was covered in ice.
Breathing heavily,
still I can't hear my voice.
Words that shattered me,
were just flowers.
The flame which burned me,
wasn't even mine.
Still my soul turned into ashes,
with every minute passing by.
The war was still going on
and I can't decide,
weather to live, weather to die.
Then suddenly my heart skipped a beat
and I coldn't feel myself.
Finally the war ended,
so did I.
About the Creator
Aisha
HELLO GUYS!
It's Aisha here. I like to type the words of my heart and mind and want to make others feel relatable. I love to read and write as well as to laze around and watch the sky change its colors.
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