Soft hurricane,
In the middle of my heart,The cold rocks my world,
The fire calms my broken tears,Soft wave,
It understands, but it doesn't,The strong waves, turns me over,
Washes up to the surface of my brain,Soft cries,
They can no longer be heard,The nature I have,
It allows me to enjoy every hurt,Soft lives,
Killed by life,Runs you over,
But never into the right light.Soft song,
Right into sleep,Soft lullabies,
Always, but for never.
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A Universe Of Mystery✧
PoetryThe second book for: My Book Of Poetry I hope you enjoyed my last book and that this book will as fun(ish), better and even enjoyable than my last. If you're reading this book first, then I hope you love/like it. This book may include triggers such...