I was faded out like grey clouds in front of a sunset,
Soaked in damp dirt, a once innocent heart turned tainted.
Not even a mere memory of my former self.
Left mentally scared, emotionally shattered, without a prayer.
Torn photographs of snippets of filmed yesterdays.
I knew of no longer till sweet souls brought me breath
Half way into rainy eyes, I endured restlessly the darkness.
Then I felt an angel carry my burdens, and love rising the sun.
Certain hues illuminated my weary soul.
And rainbows turned to sunny days, as the light saw misty reflections.
Reflections Ressurrection.
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