PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I want you to imagine

a single girl in an empty field

completely and utterly unaware.

of the power that you wield.

You can grasp her world in your hand

and destroy all she ever knew.

But she silently prays for it to stop.

and doesn't know she's praying to you.

This girl so small with bright red hair

and a dress of the same shaded.

With skin as white as the snow that rains down

so she looks as if she was made.

Her eyes are green like shining emeralds

and peaches make up her lips.

Her body is like that of a porcleain doll

with slender and beautiful hips.

She lays upon the ground

as tears rain down her frostbitten cheeks.

Though you have only shook her for minutes

it feels to her like weeks.

She asks without seeing if you hear her plea

and all you can do is nod.

And now you should feel like a horrible person

who tried to play God.