I can see the broken parts of your black painted soul, feeding in all the negative thoughts.
It's like I'm looking through a mirror and I'm seeing what I felt my whole life.
Just bathing is deep hearted regrets and the negative thoughts we start to believe as they eat us alive.
But through all of that is a feeling of emptiness, the feeling of why and what ifs.
You bring me a completely different ocean of feelings
You brought me peace and self reflection.
With you the light under the black painted mirror is coming through. Just remember that your tatted soul isn't all of who you can become. You brought me a new world of happiness.
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PoetryHello, I don't write to inform you or to show you my life story. I write to show that you can move on from the past and let go. The only way you can move on it is to forgive yourself and the people who have hurt your soul. I write for the damaged, t...
