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by Stormlocke

by Stormlocke

I'm walking on water

The stars at my feet

I don't know what I'm doing

But you're all I want to keep.

You're dancing in my dreams

Twirling amongst the moonbeams

You're just beyond my reach and all I can do is stare

Because my mind is dark—you don't belong there.

Then prowling demons are just within your reach

Composed of my evils and sins; all things bad

I want to stop you; I want to protect you; but all i can do is screech

For it's my hands lifting to your throat, my monsters waiting eagerly by my side.

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it's not good and this book isn't

that dark but i don't have anything else

also updating on my other account, arroyal

( darker works )