In the yolk of my shadow
There's a dead dream
With the tar of yesterday
Dripping down
Its half-sprouted feathers
I can see the phantom pain
Kicking against my
Shadow's shell
A false sense
A false hope
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Poetry From A Caged Soul
PoetryThis is a series of poems that I have been writing. They are all different but I hope you enjoy them. I will try to update whenever I can! I hope you like them all. Thanks for giving my poetry a chance!
