I Am a silhouette of my own despair.
As I seek for a light
I caroche shadows to shiver me away from
a story untold by this prayer;
“Child, look at me as I am a beam of trust,
do not speak of strange as we hold non rare.”
Unhinged soul, what are these thoughts that behold
You are a true, nonetheless, person of care.
A Heart of black awaits to be,
To be as strong as red…. Did I not feel
as you are a threat to my own bloodshed.
‘Whom’ was not a person
to only know that I would look ahead.
Faire la bise to my shadows of despair
to you I say; “A time of truth as I have pled.”
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With much love & inspiration written by me,