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"Forgotten Bride"

Poetry By: RaisinGirl

an interesting perspective...

Submitted:Jun 20, 2008    Reads: 173    Comments: 5    Likes: 4   

Tiny drops of poisoned rain are melting away the stress,

Here am I, a forgotten bride, in a bloodstained, dirty dress,

I now stand up to face this empty glass mirror,

No one looking back at me, except my sheer terror,

The monsters lurked around every single corner,

I stood motionless and yet no breath came to order,

So I blinked my eyes, yet only lifeless tears came,

As I pulled my veil down over, just to cover up the shame,

Alone am I, in this blackened realm in the neverlands,

Inside my mind, and in my drenched gown, I now stand,

Waiting endlessly for a change and a sudden rescue,

But no one appears; I disappear into the night, just like you.


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