Wednesday

by Wednesday   Jan 6, 2014


The day she left physically,
Wasn't the day she left mentally
She was gone from the day
Her innocence was taken away
With her innocence, her mind went as well
Then she fell into her own personal Hell
But her hell looks so perfect and grand.
She was unaware she held the Devil by the hand
Satan held her by the throat
But she felt the warmth of a fur coat
He took it all, what was left
Introducing himself as Chris Dolmeth
He lived in her veins, her mind, her heart
And he was slowly tearing her soul apart.
Then she met Aurora Pines
They slowly led her away from the lines.
Aurora did what we couldn't do for her.
Aurora helped my big sister.
Then came the day she came back physically,
But she'd already come back mentally.

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  • 10 years ago

    by Wednesday

    Honestly my little sister wrote this. She wanted me to put it on here

  • 10 years ago

    by Lune de ma vie

    First I thought maybe it was going to be something silly in a way but this is really breathtaking and the magnitude is deep.
    Shows the reader perhaps why you have named yourself Wednesday.
    The story behind this poem is really strong, really heartfelt and real surreal.
    Not sure why it is rated so low, it is a strong poem with a powerful story within it's words.
    5/5

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