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Inside your soul lives your identity, the thing that makes you unique. Never let that be stripped away.
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Inside your soul lives your identity, the thing that makes you unique. Never let that be stripped away.
Poem #1
I beg for forgiveness
For my actions,
I cannot help who I am.
Poem #2
Follow me through the stars,
Where your soul outshines
Even the brightest of them all.
Poem #3
In the darkness of life,
My light succumbs
And dies with the hope
Of life.
I looked in the mirror
To look at my outfit
For the night.
Instead, I saw the demon
That lives inside and
I suddenly did not want to live.
Poem #2
In the darkness I walk,
Afraid of what is around
The corner and afraid
Of what I might encounter.
Eyes, bright red eyes have found me,
Staring straight into me and pierce
My soul. In this darkness,
I was right to fear the black mirror.
Poem #1
Dark wings of wrath
Sweep down on earth
And breathe absolute havoc.
Poem #2
Orbiting the stars, I feel
Lighter than a million feathers,
But only when I am with you.
Poem #3
Feeling free and flying high
Let us go home tonight.
Poem #4
Black mirror of mine,
Gaze deep within
And witness my sorrow.
The lights swirl around my soul,
Holding me in place and spinning faster,
Spinning and blinding my existence.
I want to see but I cannot
Past the light; it is as blinding as
Darkness, engulfing my entity.
The eyes are a gateway to the soul. If the eyes are broken or lifeless, then it is easy to see that the person in possession of the eyes has been severely hurt.
I wasn’t always so hollow,
Completely broken down and shallow,
With no light in my eyes.
Some people will let out a sigh
Of pity when I describe
My scenario, they think it’s a crime
To be robbed of life and color,
But my hollow eyes appear to be normal to me.
The forest sits empty,
Utter silence engulfs nature.
Nothing exists in the woods
For it has been abandoned.
Despite its mission
To protect and shelter,
Everything has left and created
A lonely forest.