Pricked by thorns the flesh is broken,
Never again shall those words be spoken.
They peirce and poke deep and cruel,
Drawing blood drops to form a pool.
Burned by fire the love is scared,
Never again will these feelings be shared.
It flares and roars drawing out fear,
Sealing in those feelings held so dear.
Marked by horns the soul is forsaken,
Never again shall this heart be shaken.
It hides and darkens with each day,
Guarding certain thoughts forever hiden they stay
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Ramblings of a BlackDove
This journal contains my thoughts and writings such as poetry aswell as some of my drawings and photos. COMMENTS WELCOME ^.^
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