Witches never burn
Her eyes dug holes
in the back of their heads
Her step frightened those around her
in an odd way in which no one knew
She was an unpleasant soul
But misunderstood
A girl with feelings too
But something shook our cores
She was smart for a girl
and quiet for a woman
I had never seen such beauty
Nor had I ever been so unsettled
She cared for those who listened
teling tales
yelling fables
She held the children tight
and tucked them in at night
she gave every last dollar
that she ever earned
Her hair burned fiery red
Her eyes glowed emerald green
Her teeth were pearly white
Her face dotted with freckles
She read
She wrote
She sang
She danced
She was a woman
But no one cared
for they were scared
so they set her alight
but she did not fright
As the flames crawled up her arms
she remaind unscathed
as she turnes to the crowd and said
“ Dont you know that witches never burn”
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