Find the Heart that holds the Light
Runs from Danger during the Night
The one who seems Dark, whom has no one to call her Own
Last shred of Light stands within her Heart
The Heart she calls the Pit of Despair
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Poetry
PoetryThese poems are what flow through my mind. Some may be about specific people in my life, or help relate to someone in yours. They also may relate to things you are going through, or are experiencing. Anyway, I hope you enjoy them.
