Words of death flooded my mind with dark images that made my soul so black, you could see it through my eyes. As an innocent, I suffered with unimaginable pain for nothing in the cruel world that holds oceans of sinless cries, but I survived the burning that seemed so endless and was given the gift of daylight surprise.
- September 29, 2019
(Edited: March 24, 2021)
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Prismatic Poetry
PoetryA poetry book containing poems written between 2018-2020. The poems were originally written and used by me as Instagram captions for my turtle's account, @maxxloniatheturtle.
