I heard a lyric in a song, which inspired me to write this. I hope someone can pick it out!


Cold.

That silver flash
Makes her feel more alive
Than a thousand raindrops.

So cold inside
Never felt less alive
She was living her death.

And so she sung
Songs of red, silver, grey
Songs of rain
Songs of fire
Songs she could feel under her skin.

This is Laylas story, spoken.
Does she know all her bones are broken?



Poetry by gemma
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Written on 2008-12-24 at 13:47

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liz munro The PoetBay support member heart!
This is soo cool..
...reminds me of Nightwish.

I love the last two lines

~L.~
2008-12-24