you tried to sharpen the swords
of your valiant determination
the turmoil boiling through your veins
ready to be ignited
only you were near sighted
when the shadows crept in
splitting open the horrors from
where you ran
you're still running
aren't you?
if only your swords could
extinguish the rampant monsters
that dwelled within
the cages of your past
-broken warrior
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Thorns in Elysian Fields
PoetryA collection of poems that embodies themes of Greek mythology, growth, revival, healing, and love. "she tasted stars between the cracks of her teeth, wondering what it would be like to devour the universe."
