Part 3
Behind my glass door
I open up to my truthful self.
There I see, without doubt,
the past of my rising enemy.
Therefore, he beholds all my sin
as we call him the devil him-self.
See through my vein the pain
what I could not share in words.
Because, in the far distance
I hear my home lullaby being sang by birds.
As I fight my doubts
tears roll under my eyes.
With vengeance I fight off the demons
That behold the inner lies.
Here I am, If not alone, as I say;
“Who will win and who will rise?”
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6 responses to “‘metaphor,”
Wow as always ❤️
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As always I’m thankful for your loving comments, Brittany♥️ thank you for your time and support!!
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Of course my friend,
That’s what I’m here for🥰
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And that’s why I truly appreciate that, dearest friend! I always appreciate the simple and little things 😊♥️
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Beautifully written , Jojo !
And truthful too .😉
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Thank you so much, snowflake ♥️🙏🏽 I’m glad you liked it!!
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