Livi Bug Writes
Just a child author who knows more then they should <3
Livi Bug Writes
Just a child author who knows more then they should <3
Just a child author who knows more then they should <3
Just a child author who knows more then they should <3
Lelo must lay low, for however long it takes,
Until the sky goes dark, and the moon is the only light,
Or until Coloria gives up the fight.
Maybe when it turns light,
It will end without more emotion heights..
Lelo must lay low, if only for a while,
Even as his father’s heart turns to bile,
And his kingdom becomes nothing more than an ashy pile,
Lelo must lay low for a while.
After all,...
Mary goes on Sunday, Mari on fri,
My heart aches as my memory begins to fade.
Jonah next week, during his latest feat,
Jumping off a cliff,
yet he didn’t know that Terius would cut the lift,
before diving down after,
Crying out as he fell faster.
Save me from this mess, I once was so innocent,
Yet a few centuries anywhere, can make you wish for fresh air,
Going stir crazy within my head...
As I look over what was my land, I fall apart as if I were sand.
All of this could have been avoided, if I had just paid attention to the warnings.
As my vision goes black, I remember the past,
Of when I was happy.
Hydrus, by my side,
my lovely husband, far from his time to die,
By my side.
“ Dear, just calm down- “ ,
He would say before I hit the ground.
If he were here, he would kn...
One place one day, gone the next,
Only staying for a breath,
My heart sighs, full of content,
That is how things should have went.
Yet up in the clouds, where the light appears,
Can not hold all my tears,
For all that is good and all that is great
Has been taken away from me by fate.
A god’s tale, don’t you see?
It is never of a man who is free.
Stuck in one place, only to see a face,
D...
Lelo stood quickly, hearing the window creaking. Heart quickening, he glanced around his chambers. The walls were a faint light, yet dull fern green, even if it is a bit faded by now. His bed was his reprise from the world.. most days. The fur blankets and velvet pillows kept him warm year round, no matter how cold it got in Marici. There. Between his silky soft green curtains.. Here he was.. The ...