Darkness creeps over the shoulder of my heart,
It began to consume me.
I felt the lovely thrill of darkness as I fell apart.
I pleaded to be free.
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Eunoia
PoetryEunoia means beautiful thinking or a well mind. These poems are made by a girl with a broken mind, which makes the title of this book and the thoughts that have composed it, ironically beautiful. [complete] [copyright @ y u g e n 2017]
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Darkness creeps over the shoulder of my heart,
It began to consume me.
I felt the lovely thrill of darkness as I fell apart.
I pleaded to be free.