A poet Queen of crulty
I am a poet,
At that a Kitsune,
But a Queen at heart,
With a soul black as night,
If you were to call me cruel,
I wouldn’t blame you in honesty,
I do keep grudges,
While I don’t lash out,
I wish nothing but downfall,
On those that make me envious,
On those who bring me pain constantly,
And those who are just ignorant,
If you are to label me as cruel,
I wouldn’t object,
Nor can I,
So if cruelty is what I am,
It will be the blackness of my soul,
The utter darkness of my pain and anguish,
Brought and birthed by those I wish downfall upon,
That will swallow this world into eternal darkness.
-Kitsuko Dragonstar
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Kitsuko Dragonstar
a young writer that wants to make the most out of this life time, and hopes to connect to readers and writer alike with my work. I’m your little Kitsuko thays here to write and serve lol. So please do enjoy my writing.
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