Oblivion

Your lovely name will sink into oblivion
Your pretty face will lose its charm
And all your moves and gestures that were accurate
Would be uncomfident and clumsy

You were the reason of human death
They sold their souls for hearing your voice
You were a siren, who took their last breath
You were the greatest creature of Nyx

People compared your body to the art
They tagged along without a word
They called you Seducer, Sweetheart, the God 
But no one could  see your wrenched wings
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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June 3, 2018 at 11:26 AM
Nice one
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June 3, 2018 at 2:17 PM
Great thanks <3
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June 3, 2018 at 6:02 AM
Very deep Alisa. You put a lot of emotion into this and your point is felt all the way through. I do wonder if this is about a specific person?
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June 3, 2018 at 10:37 AM
Hi James. It's nice to hear from you. Well, I can't say that this poem is about a specific person, but I thought about 3 people during my writing. I always was inspired by some people(in most cases, it was celebs). I just tried to imagine what would happen if they fade and lose their former glory and power. How unfair some fans are. They want every piece of person forgetting about their own desires and lives.
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