Searching
For that part of me
That escaped the mold
Is the most tiresome
Journey
Though he accompanies
Me
The boy with a smirk
In his eyes
And dirt smudged cheeks
With Cascading
charred licked wings
Over his shoulders
Steering me
Until I'm lost
And my wings
Are charred licked
Too
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My Dark Poems
PoetryJust some poems hope you can relate to them. Please comment and vote it means a lot thanks :)
