[Art by request, made by a good friend of mine Known2U]
Every heart has a dark and light side
Both are torn, both sides tiedTied by the conflicts you face
Torn apart by the gaping abyss of spaceThe space you put between yourself and them
Each one of them a hidden gemBut, the dark side of this heart
Is the very thing that'll tear it apartYet with dark comes the light
And the two sides often do fightThe battle, the pain, the unimaginable choice
The silent scream, the unheard voiceOn the surface the words I'm fine
But we all know that's crossing a lineUnderneath is where the truth does lie
Help me even as you cryPart of life is learning to cope
And always remember Never give up hope
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Half Truths and Hidden Memories
PoesíaA place of sorrow, of fear, of pain. A place of joy, of hope, of love. A place to cry out in fear. A place to shout in joy. A place to be myself, and hope not to be judged for who I am.