HarpyMature

Feel my heart stop beating
Feel it go from hot to cold
Watch my color fade
Watch my eyes turn silver,
And fires flash
My talons grow and I come to life
Wings sprout and grow to length
Pure black they are, and I the palest white
This heartbreak I never should have known
Look what you’ve done
Irrevocably immortal
A harpy

The End

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