A cry for the soul

by The Blue Moon Fairy

another little poem from The Blue Moon Fairy, this is talking about the effects that Hecketty had on Constance's soul enjoy!

A cry for the soul

A/N Just A quick little poem that I wrote and is the best I could do at two in the morning, was a break from current song fic, main fic and guide :D hope you enjoy!!

Should a soul be less intact,

Would it be a soul at all?

But a dark shadow,

Causing fear and fright,

Starting an unnecessary brawl,

This is not what you're thinking,

No it's not as it seems,

The fight lives inside her,

This is a duel to the death,

And is therefore deadly of means,

Her past is shadowed,

Her future's unclear,

Hurt too many times,

For a witch of her age,

She knows nothing but fear,

This is a sad, sad day,

This is a funeral of sorts,

To bury a child,

Not in body or appearance,

But in soul and in thoughts,

As I told you it is not as it seems,

Hecketty has destroyed the child,

Not in body or appearance,

But her thoughts are no longer free,

Her soul no longer wild.

Thank you for reading my dears *points to big red review button*