Beyond the crooked bridge of doubt,
Here lies the utmost truth.
If one has courage, let one cross;
Hushing the shallow fib.
To all who seek definite verity,
They'd find an empty path.
May one face himself - feat the fear,
No tail between hind legs.
The truth might sting,
The truth might burn;
But they will set you free.
-LomlomMizo
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Her Melancholic Reverie
PoetryIf you're here to read something profound, i can assure you you'd be disappointed! These are just tales, a terribly tiny tales at that; written by an imperfect creation, walking on earth hiding her true feelings with humor as a shield! I hope you en...
