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Author's Note: The original version of this poem was posted on the 21st of August, 2018. Now, exactly one year later, it is back – overhauled with line-changes, new better fitting images and a song to listen to. I hope you'll like it.
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Author's Note: Thank you very much for checking it out and your support. I appreciate it a lot.
I can't stand
I can't stand being here alone,
I'll find something on my own.
There, a beautiful butterfly
There, a beautiful butterfly crosses my path.
And quivering thoughts
And quivering thoughts are firing up my soul.
Are you my light in the dark?
Are you my light in the dark? My beacon of hope?
You are purity,
but I'm just a stain,
covering you with pain.
For no matter how hard I try,
For no matter how hard I try, I'm just stealing your wings,
Still, packed with dark stories,
life is going on.
Recommended Song: In The End by Linkin Park (Link in the description)
Thank you very much for reading and listening.