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Bruises


Here i stand in a world of brutality with my tarnished heart and bruises power stolen along with inner peace weakened by pain my body is dead though i still breath the moments are hurting I'm drowning in deep cold ice no pause in clay blood new scars are aching wanna see me in red? is this what you really need? hoping for change yet with no faith with my dead hope tears turned to blood new day creates new scars body aching, soul broken I'm dying in pieces, I've accepted to lain in my melancholy drown in your supremacy of your crown you loud, I'm silent crying inside you smiling my pride is gone your lust of fire is here to stay is this the power of love? power of love made yuu to love power that makes you to over use it every hour my silence gives yuu honour will i ever heal? are this scars forever? fire you created burnt my laughter, strengthened the walls of pain you built around me it enlighten sadness that'll forever haunts me yet you still Stand There And say "I love you"
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Poetess Aradna

I'm A Prisoner Of Hope, A Dreamer With Passion Ignited By Poetry.

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