lies never leave, they never fade
lies will always have a impact on us,
they will outlast our very souls,
leaving an imprint on the souls of others.
when we have turned to dust they will occupy the minds of others.
The lost souls of many, carrying the memories tinted in colors of deception,
Memories they never carried,
Never experienced,
They occupy their minds,
Flood their very being.
Lies...
One for joy,
Two for a mistake remade.
And many for the people who bare the Mark's you've made and inflicted upon yourself,
And the hearts of others.
the world needed,
it thirsted for,
it hungered.
innocence, knowing what the world needed,
and that's what she became, a other relapse for the world to digest and resurface once again.
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Metamorphasize
PuisiThis is a collection of poems written as a way to control a person's feelings; originally they were never intended to be seen by human eyes. This is written from the point of view of someone who struggles with emotional turmoil but feels they cannot...
