My Truth
Something more than this Physical realm calling to me
My life depending on it, giving me reason to find courage, to take risks to overcome this path
My identity battling an unseen force
My intentions true and pure, revealing unimaginable truths
Revealing my perfect imperfections and trying to mend my wrongs
Rough on the outside but soft to the core reaching out to the oblivion where the nothing ever so gently strokes the sensitive locks of the being hidden deep down below
Healing my wounded self and holding dear to the magic in thy heart to share with my love till death do us part
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