Beauty in the Heartbreak

Beauty in the Heartbreak

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From the outside, looking in, Life is a beautiful place; But underneath this gilded face Lies a dark and powerful twin. Death reigns beneath it all Lurking in life's shade Watching all things fade, and all things fall. Despair laughs maniacally and waits, Waits for the strength of humans To fail and dissolve into ruins It waits at Hell's gates For those few who see Beyond the ornate disguise Of Life and Light, seeing Dusk's rise We see Demise's debris Will we ever feel anything except the ache? Will we forever remain blind? Or Will we someday find Beauty in the Heartbreak?
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For every person out there that was quiet, not because they chose to be so, but because they were choking in the smoke. Because their opinions were apparently not worth anything. Because they didn't know just how to say what they felt. For every person that is consumed by their own thoughts, the derision from the outside world only making it worse. For every soul that was drowning in remorse and anguish on restless nights. For every soul that says I love you in the dark and in the mirror because no one else does. For the floors we would pace while anxiety sunk its teeth into us. For the mirrors that we would break while shame echoed its laugh in our caged walls. For the hearts that would ache while loneliness was the only company. For every moment of pain and solitude in this world that feels too cruel for such young and frail minds.

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