every corner
is blank nowonly treacherous darkness is left
inside these hollow roomsyou can see this here
an in-depth quiet silencelike a nightmare
are you able to see here ?
the flames are still burning
inside her eyes and heartand haunting you
your soul feels numband cold-blooded

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Take Time To Smell The Roses
PoetryIt's poetry, "Take time to smell the roses" when we are all busy chasing the name, fame, and dreams where we forget almost ourselves and the surrounding beautiful things to see in this chaotic life. it's to inspire all those little things and v...