Your mind was full of weakness and your body couldn't hold on. The lies were endless against you. All you spoke of when we talked was how to rid of the evil inside of your broken heart. But i could not bare the thought of losing you to such madness. My only hope being that you wouldn't let it consume you and your soul. For even in darkness there inside is always beauty. But you must believe in yourself. The way I believe in you. The way you believe crows bring good omens. Good luck charms only work if you believe.
Your beauty is endless.
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Oceans In My Mind
PoetryPart 2 of The Days With No Sun. Oceans In My Mind. poetry, rants, thoughts, inspiration. Read on loves.
