Strange thoughts lie in your pure, untouched world
built on ravaged scars and tainted memories.
A dream, oh so ever to be promised,
but never to be alive.
A world, which only the saved can live
and the separated can suffer.
A shadowy thought presiding through
hallow whispers.
A world where birds and stars collide.
One lonely dream I dare to interrupt
into ruins of ashes-
Gone,
through numerous meetings and passings.
For I am the one,
who crashed your birds and stars.
Your future.
Your truth.
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By Diamondcookie8223 :);)
So very dramatic
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Love Hate & Everything in Between
Poetrywe all have those words. ones that are best left unsaid. ones that should be said, yet aren't. ones that ruin lives, and ones that save them. here are some such words. words of love words of hate and everything in between ~~~ im rewriting these fou...
