In the darkness she grows,
thriving off the light that she embodies,
paying no attention to those that stare
and wonder how she's alive.
Because quite frankly,
she doesn't know either.
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Starry night skies (completed)
PoetryUnder the canopy of a thousand stars, she found that her hands sang the words of her tender heart, the notes captured perfectly in pages that were stained a deep brown. cocooned in the embrace of a hundred constellations, ...
g r o w s
In the darkness she grows,
thriving off the light that she embodies,
paying no attention to those that stare
and wonder how she's alive.
Because quite frankly,
she doesn't know either.
