Bianca

by Biancas Veil   Jan 7, 2013


Skin untouched by sun or the passage of time
Long and flowing waterfall of blonde hair
I am Bianca and the definition of my name white or fair

On the move and never too still
Always ready and on the lookout for something new
Adrenaline is my fix and nothing less will do

These dangerous distractions to keep from falling apart
What cost am i willing to pay?
From a thrill not once have i turned away

One day I will find my final act
I would pay my lives blood of glistening rubies to save my soul
These hands are not idle therefore the devil will not take control

I'm only human i bleed and i bruise
White as a lily and as delicate as a flower
But self preservation is not within my power

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  • 11 years ago

    by Gabriel

    Great poem I like the last 8 lines in particular.

  • 11 years ago

    by sham pulok

    Nice poem...

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