UNTITLED
True beauty flourishes only in light
I have learnt that wild horses run unridled or their spirit dies
Restless souls wander easily without might
I have learnt to rather be your true self than pretend to be wise
Words yield greater power than that of any battle or fight
I have learnt that it is from within where unheightened glory shall rise
It is you who has given me the courage to be who I am and when you are ready
Your heart will lead you back to me
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Dulcet Musings of a Restless Mind
PoesiaThese violent delights have violent ends and in their triumph die like fire and powder; which, as they kiss, consume. A compilation of my violent delights as a teenager. I otherwise like to refer to it as poetry - scattered words on a page, seeming...
