Last bye

I hasten not to temptation
You the diamond in Gods creation
Raven Black is thy’s hair
To match your complexion pale & fair

Smiling Lips of bloody red
As thee push back the bangs across thy’s forehead
Like cinnamon thy smell
Dragging me into thy’s hell

Creamy is thy feel & taste
This must be a dream so let us make haste
Together we lay high above the cars
Just you & me beneath the stars

I hasten back to your side
But the blood flows free & wide
You’ve gone I can tell
Nothing left but your empty shell

FOLLOW US was established in 1997, and since then we have successfully completed numerous short story and poetry competitions and publications.
We receive an overwhelming positive feedback each year from the teachers, parents and students who have involvement in these competitions and publications, and we will continue to strive to attain this level of excellence with each competition we hold.


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