Beauty in the dark
The lights went out but they never came back I forgot all the colours except for black My visions changed though my memory is the same As I walked with my shadow through this lifeless game I started fixing the pieces of my heart that I had lend Through my eyes are open, the nightmares don't end Maybe I cared too much, maybe I went too far But I learnt a lot of lessons everytime I got a scar I waited for a hand, I waited for a light But darkness kills it, turning it back to night I stopped running away from the falling abyss So instead of fighting I began befriending darkness I learned that there are no monsters on the dark side The bright light is where the monsters like to hide Their devilish face masked with an angel's disguise As they come between families and friends to cut ties Because everything thing in light could be fake or made of lies But beauty in the dark can only be seen with those eyes That held fear and fought back tear As they beauty in the light disappear
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Mysterious
@Jailin Derozen Yes...... Honest truth
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2018-08-27 12:45:14
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eva
I really don't know what should I say.. I never read any such amazing english poems in my life before. I think I'm dead and that kicked me in the middle of tar black soul oh my goood!! If you aren't goddess, I don't even know who.
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
Breathtakingly beautiful...
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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