Here I am
Letting my soul speak for me
Let me pen you this
Despair of my heart's last beat
While the screams of evil
Wrap a hand around my throat
The sound of roses in the dark
Is bleeding through my veins
The tears of the river
Wash away the pain in the sand
Iced over lungs breathe
The fire inside chilled to the bone
This is an unconscious poem
From the bottom of my soul

Cheyenne Ashley

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