I see smiles, hopes, and dreams
Fulfilled through stepping on pillars.
I'm blinded by the shining stars,
I'm too small under their presence.I hear cries, wails, and screams
While I fall from climbing pillars.
I'm buried underground with scars,
Covering my whole existence.
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𝓓𝓮𝓮𝓹 𝓢𝓱𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓼 || 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓻𝔂
Poetry❝And like the moon, we must go through phases of emptiness to feel full again.❞ Embrace your sadness and speak with the darkness, then let it guide your pen. Brightness doesn't exist without the dark to help it shine. Copyright © 2021, M. A. Beni...