We were hydras
Bitter hydras
We would cut each other
down
But we always came back
Up
We were legumes
Peanuts in a shell
We were wrapped in our own little
World
We were liars
Bitter little liars
Regardless of what you
Said
I always knew the
Truth
We were torch bearers
(And often just the torch)
Lighting fires in the
Night
Putting them out in the
Day
We were warriors
Viciously attacking with words
And with swords
With shields and
With silence
Then
We
Became
I
And
We were friends
We were.
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Lost In The Darkness
Poetrythey say, "why choose wrong, when you're presented with right?" dearest, you can still be lost in the darkness if you're stuck in the light. a collection of poetry inspired by real life Highest Rating: #368 in Poetry 12/28/15 #503 in Poetry 8/6...
