Beauty and the Beast
Beauty and the Beast
One day in search of that release and a place of peace a place not so dark, alone from everything and everyone. My mirror image, reflects through broken glass. How graceful is this beauty that fades, but no one notices. Shades of you flicker in the shimmering light. Labled a beast but my hands are gentle, my heart is fierce, filled with fire lit to fuel your desire. Missing the mark dwelling in darkness only my shadow is seen.
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