TENEBRIS
T'was bright, but was never enough to light me up...
Looks so calm, but my heart's bleeding won't stop...
Was colorful, but with dark can't cover up...
Vanished hopes, for me, that is what it shouts...
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PoezjaThe following poems are made through the vision and imagination of the author Please do not copy without any permission given Thank you
