VictoryCurls

I want to look beautiful today and maybe make you see if you hadn't given up everything maybe you wouldn't have lost me. I want to remind you of the hand you held, as an innocent reaches out to a brother I found it all broken around my shoelaces. The clock strikes 3, I was 7 times more loyal then the branches I cut off the holly tree. Birth of the berries, the stain bearing fruit. A scar in the grain, a love lost without comfort of gain. A double edged sword swollen from years of battle cries, a screaming woman bitter from a mother's sighs. The dance of war in a weary look, the tune of a music box beside a childhood story book. I remem