She lived high up in the sky
floating above all
Until he appeared
A dark cloud on a sunny day
She couldn't help her self
And drown into his stream of darkness
Not realizing he was tearing her apart
Striking her back to earth like a useless rag
back to reality as he attracted another poor helpless soul
-Diana⛅⛈
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The Abyss Of Thoughts
Poëzie"Looking at my reflection, I realize that in the ungrateful end, Between the old me and the new and improved me, The real me has disappeared. What is left for me? My real identity doesn't exist anymore, Only in past memories, I have become my worst...
