dear fighting soul,
could we be beautiful monsters?
a touch of insanity,
and turn this light into a slaughter?
oh, dying heart,
could we take the fall as angels?
i'll hold your hand,
turn this agony into something magical.
lovely friend of mine,
we can be the warriors of this pain.
a touch of madness,
and down the heavens will rain.
dear fading reader,
could we wield this dark grace?
i'll stand by your side,
as we show the world our real face.
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Words to My Demons | Poetry ✔️
Poetry❝she was simple, an angel born without wings. yet she was special, an enchanting song her lost soul sings. ❞ A dark and deep poetry collection of every little thing that makes us both unique and insane. ~ Highest ranking in Poetry: #7 ~ 1st Place in...
