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Black haired hurricane

She has short black hair
& eyes like the devil.
Believe me when I tell you..
you don’t want to make her mad.

She has the biggest brightest smile
but you don’t want to make her hostile.

They say the eyes are the
windows of the soul,
but she has a front
in front of hers.

You won’t get under her skin.

But that one boy did..

She wasn’t the only one.
It was all a show.
It wasn’t true with none, & she now knows.

It’s funny what agony can do to a person.
& now he’s the reason.

She’ll be like water.
She’ll be like the air.
She will make you ask for mercy.
But only time will tell.

He was like a flame, he would
shine through her darkest days.
But now she will take his oxygen away.

But that’s not the only way.
She was like a cool day at the beach.
Gentle & soft waves hitting the sand.

He held her heart.
But it was too much for him to bear.
It started falling apart.
His hands we’re like fire &
her heart was as cold as ice.
It started melting past point.
He made her become the hurricane.
The kind of storm people take shelter for.

He couldn't do anything about it.
He was frozen now entirely like her heart.
He stands in the beach looking at the sun.
But the biggest wave is yet to come.

She won’t wash all the pain away.
That’s what she’s bringing your way.

Remember what I told you, what I said..
but instead..
everything will now look red.
Written by naathalie___ (moongirl)
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