He shines like the moon,
Ethereal beauty unveiled,
In his presence, a haunting tune,
A captivating, elusive whirl.
His allure, a secret unfurled,
A celestial riddle, unresolved,
In his light, a world untold,
A mystery that gently unfolds.
blackrose
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shadows of the past
PuisiThis poetry book will take on my personal thoughts, voices and traumas. My past loves and life. I am writing this while I am on my CBT and mental healing. This will be a reflection of my sleepless nights, silenced voices, and anxious moments. The...
