Found after being tortured in silence. The girl ventured on. There was a sun for each moment she smiled. Her days were so bright and vibrant, it could not be seen. Blinded by the rays of horror; beneath lied what the thought of being lost was again. Eyes open; nothing but a clear sight of what she saw from the beggining of her reality, her truth.
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Infinity
PoetryA dazzling view of words. Multiple perspectives of life and my deepest thoughts and feelings. I write to relieve it all. Thanks for reading! ~Highest rank: #102 in poetry~
