♚She was no longer an angel.
♛Angels are pure, innocence never wavering.
♚She waited for her wings,
♛she wanted to soar, she wanted to fly.
♚She prayed for her wings,
♛in the darkness of the day,
♚and the light of the night.
♛The wings that never came.
♚Her innocence became tainted,
♛with thorns of hate and doubt,
♚and with intertwined vines, of
♛deceit, of falsity, and lies.
♚There were two sides,♛
♛one supposedly dark,
one supposedly bright,
♚that would battle in her mind♛
♚the one that would rise,
♛would be the side of hers.
♚She had knowledge, as she knew
♛the world wasn't simply black and white,
♚but the world was divided
♛and to survive, you needed to choose a side.
♚One promised her success,
♛One promised her power.
♚Which one to choose?
♛The chaos would soon consume her.
♚She had nothing,
♛but a shifting perspective,
♚of an unfair, unjust, split world.
♛She wanted to be known,
♚she had been seen,
♛but not heard.
♚She would not choose
♛light or dark,
♚as everyone forgot,
♛that there is a mix of both inside of them.
♚She chose the epitome,
♛of what everyone is.
♚What did she choose?
♚Grey.♛
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I did it. We did it. Perspecitve, is officially completed!
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Perspective│Poetry¹ (Completed)
PoetryShe had raging battles in her mind, in the midst of choosing between dark and light. These are the fragments of the spoils of war, this is the reality she must face, and this is her perspective, of this unfair, unjust, painful world. ---- ❝Her inno...
