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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required “Some of us are like ink and some like paper. And if it were not for the blackness of some of us, some of us would be dumb; And if it were not for the whiteness of some of us, some of us would be blind.” Khalil Gibran Am I lost in a secret world of uncharted distant shores, riddling once more in the confusion of Morse code. Separation resembles the mourn of a black rose in perpetual pain perspectives of a shackled heart - with repetitive echoes of empty sentiments. Street lights are no guide in nights that never die, where the painted sky is blacker than black. As carved feathers from wings of hope keep falling, floating in strong winds, drowning in crimson forever rain, composing dehydrated water locked memories. Tormentally trapped in melancholic moments, not wanting to exist in a world where a glimpse could kill. I am all that you cannot see, just a blank canvas. An unfinished poem with suppressed thirsty ink. My armour is my silent fury brewing with thunder. Unapologetically naked, unafraid if lightning strikes. In this wired life, I'm fighting with myself - but surviving. There is nothing magical in the mental joy of living, so I have no concern for who casts the sands first, as my quill cries your name, I am poetically yours, a misfit misunderstood metaphor, yearning for more.
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