He tried to pry into our mind
To find our darkest secrets
We wouldn't let him
He wanted to strip everything we ever had
Until we were nothing
He dripped in anticipation
As he reached into our empty soul
He was drenched with sorrow
When he couldn't get past our barriers
He crumpled into ash
When we smiled
We knew we had done it
We had defeated our demon
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A bit dark isn't it?
This is for all of you going through stuff (:
I tried okay?
I promise I'll make the next one better
thank you ❤
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Spilling Poetry [COMPLETED]
Poetry{Highest rank #99 In Poetry} "I tend to feel everything too deeply, or not at all" -g.c
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