She hates the mirror,
she can see her eyes and the darkness within.
Losing the battle she so desperately wants to win.
The beauty of a flower cannot be seen in the dark.
If she cannot see, how can she fight?
Alone she thinks she stands,
but I shall shine a light.
The eyes cannot lie,
and you will see love when you look into mine.
Don't let anyone fool you,
You are divine.
You deserve the best,
and that is what I intend to give you.
I will love you anew.
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Heart And Soul
PoesíaThis is all my works combined into one book. Some is about my battle with depression, others are about me trying to help others. Please tell me what you think. All comments are welcome, and my inbox is open.
