I told my stories,
To the stars twinkling above,
I asked the stars,
To chain the lies,
I said about us,
It turns out,
My secrets,
Were too dark,
Even for the night,
KENZO
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UnCharted Thoughts
PoetryWithin the pen and paper lies the unknown. Only when they blend together a picture is shown. But what about the parts of my mind, And the parts of my heart, That'll I'll never find. For the wind and rain are sometimes parted, And thus Thoughts...
Dark Stories.
I told my stories,
To the stars twinkling above,
I asked the stars,
To chain the lies,
I said about us,
It turns out,
My secrets,
Were too dark,
Even for the night,
KENZO
