Is there a designated path for us? Or is everything just a crossroad?
Got a friend who's down?
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Falling teardrops of the disguised warrior
Crackling mask upon the rippling mirror
Unveiled beauty reflected in authenticity
Untold motive of the deceitful tragedy
This a haiku about a response to external forces that we cannot control. How does this poem make you feel ...
I lived in a sciamachy
Ever holding smiling scars
Moira offered me a sky of daffodils
Dimmed sunshine melted melancholy
Guided I was into this euphoric darkness
Pricky lies spun into comedic myths
Unf...
My gift with words is a blessing yet a curse. Soothing wounds for some or mentally making someone go absurd.
My words have healed but they have burned. In the end they all have meaning whether they ...
Is there a designated path for us? Or is everything just a crossroad?
Got a friend who's down?
Make them an uplifting poem using this Gif: https://tinyurl.com/yb9yxtwe
Falling teardrops of the disguised warrior
Crackling mask upon the rippling mirror
Unveiled beauty reflected in authenticity
Untold motive of the deceitful tragedy
This a haiku about a response to external forces that we cannot control. How does this poem make you feel ...
I lived in a sciamachy
Ever holding smiling scars
Moira offered me a sky of daffodils
Dimmed sunshine melted melancholy
Guided I was into this euphoric darkness
Pricky lies spun into comedic myths
Unf...
My gift with words is a blessing yet a curse. Soothing wounds for some or mentally making someone go absurd.
My words have healed but they have burned. In the end they all have meaning whether they ...