Fleeting
Breaker
Break her
Shatter her down Into minuscule size
No remorse for the golden heart she carries
her pain
&
her sorrow
ignite her waves
Sadness is she
into the wild she is free
to scream
Her love
Tragedy
©
You can’t break an alchemist 🤍 everything thrown simply becomes something to rise from & it’s funny how people can speak on you so bo...
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