Knight’s Tale.

Knight’s Tale.

We’re battered and scorched,
clinking armour gone stiff.
When the people were torched,
we found our wounds be lit.

Perhaps just this time,
the sun was meant to rise,
from within.

And maybe that’s okay;
the light can no longer be hid.



  • girlwiththegreenbook

    January 19, 2015 at 2:52 pm Reply

    Please put this in whatever book you write. :3

    • miss.mysterious

      January 19, 2015 at 3:30 pm Reply

      Good idea!

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