Hidden ForcesA Poem by Ginger With A Pen
The music plays away the demons in my head.
The demons with the stolen voices of angels. Or maybe I'm the demon? Twisting the voices of angels to sounds like demons. Am I in heaven or hell? Or am I in both? Wrong. They're the same thing. Yin and yang... The heaven in hell And the hell in heaven The fear of falling And the fondness of fantasizing © 2017 Ginger With A Pen |
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Added on October 31, 2017 Last Updated on October 31, 2017 Author
Ginger With A PenUrbandale, IAAboutReading has been my secondary world for as long as I have known, and writing is my favorite form of expression. Writer's block is basically fatal to me, and I'm hoping to get rid of it for good. more..Writing
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