Muse
In the darkness she finds her muse
Pain is hers to freely use
Lending depth to the pen
Digging down her hell with in
The night is hers' to embrace
In the light she hides her face
Darkness is her only muse, pain hers to freely use
Copyright © Valarie Miller | Year Posted 2019
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