Once My Gold
They talked about how you came undone.
They called you a freak show, fell from my peak, now so low.
My name once had a glow. I now hide in the shadows, my skin fades lighter.
Used to be rich with life like a meadow.
Everything died and grew back as thorns, sharp like their pitchfork, out to get me.
© Alex M.
They called you a freak show, fell from my peak, now so low.
My name once had a glow. I now hide in the shadows, my skin fades lighter.
Used to be rich with life like a meadow.
Everything died and grew back as thorns, sharp like their pitchfork, out to get me.
© Alex M.