Shadowed Silhouette

Shadowed Silhouette

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I am like a full moon. I like to be surrounded by a void of darkness so that everyone will notice my light. The sky of the past may haunt every piece of me but my radiance will never be gone. I am the full moon with my own light. I am a silhouette covered by shadows and dimmed by the past. I am Celestia Vega. With all the darkness in the world, there will be a light that will come one day. This light will be the source of my own light. Someone who will guide me to expose the hidden light inside me. Just like a moon, without its own light, there comes the sun spreading its light for the moon to glow. In darkness, there is light. In despair, there is hope. In life, there is you. Will you be the one that will light up the darkness in me?
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His world was filled with darkness, so much that it was impossible for someone to even look into his eyes. That night when I met him in the rain, darkness all around, I did not know what his eyes held. I was in an illusion from the beginning, the mirage that he was my knight in shining armor, when he was the devil of my desires. Now, when I have realized who he really is, I have decided to escape him. For obvious reasons, I decided to run and run to escape the darkness. But every time I try, my hopes get crushed by those black hawk eyes, somehow those eyes, his eyes that hold the depth of deep black, dark oceans meet my very own brown eyes and again I am trapped in his world full of darkness. I am an escapist and he is my prisoner. I want to leave while he has chained me to himself. My hopes are all under the pool of darkness, where my heart beats at an unknown pace. Indian FMC X Italian MMC

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