Damsel Andra

A damsel beckons to be heard Saddened Andra hides underneath her blackened hair Abandoned by the one’s she loved No longer harvesting joy or flicker a sweet smile Brooding loneliness nothing felt but pain Words not spoken just taciturn Her failures make her crumble She vows to see another But how could she when no one will see her Her face has been smirched of its glow Conceded from her inner struggles With a lack of confidence she bows to others But only seen as a harlot upon the earth Sacrificing her morals, she’s hollowed inside I plot to have her by my side So I can be content and fill my voids My emotions begin to flutter, I become possessive To grasp her by the wrist, and wash away my fate I have a feeling of dismay Gae into me and kill my vices The way I feeling is baffling Now my heart goes thin within a feverous sting