I lose myself every time
darkness drapes this excuse of life;
Puzzles of promises litter
across my heart all fake, broken.
.
Screams muffled with forced thrusts; slowly
I lose myself every time,
yet when I pick up a pen the
drape slips a little releasing
.
My nightmares and allowing me
to move away from my deep shell.
I lose myself every time
the mirror reflects back haunted
.
But slowly parchment becomes my
closest friend, holding me dear and
wiping my tears; happy but still
I lose myself every time






and much love & light~ Desire~*~



♥



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