Biography of Divinely Quiet
The reason I write poetry is to express myself in away that I can't describe. It feels like I'm alive and not buried in darkness and sorrow anymore.
Divinely Quiet Poems
The fallen angel has risen. She creates the chaos of the world. With every step she takes someone dies. She wishes for peace.
Not Meant To Be
Tears are shed They were just newly wed But they were not meant to be They didn't see what I see
My heart was ripped into shreds I'm surprised no one bleed Eyes swelled up with tears It felt more than mere years
I hide my face in darkness. To hide what I have done. People are here to take me. To the light again.
I wasn't human. I was thirsty. Nothing real food can cure. I could see the blood.
The darkness is at nigh. I don't know why the little girl cry's. It's sad to hear the screams. That are all around the stream.
The fallen angel has risen.
She creates the chaos of the world.
With every step she takes someone dies.
She wishes for peace.
But none can be given.
Unless you undo what is done.