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From within is
A blazing flame
Forging its path
To an empty rage
Tongues of flame
Touch liquid walls
Ash rains down
While steam blurs the line
A door, opened
By the hand of pity
Marking the test
Of my delusioned pride
Twisting, dancing
Under my master's will
No lies were needed
To tell me to kill
What I didn't expect
Was love, of all things
To look me in the eyes
Unflinchingly real
For the first time
I was not judged
By what I loved to do
I wouldn't have blamed you
I can never give up
This burning instinct inside
But now, a hopeful ember
Takes a clearer shape.
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THOUGHTLESS │✔️
PoetryThe words The petals On a flower that Thrives by appearance Is only Will merely Be a flimsy Taste of what's inside Why price By the eyes The symmetry Of flawed beauty As though As most Are weighed by Thoughtless ideals For those Four arrows A sma...
