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A silver thread Securely binds The soft pink lips Of a maiden Still scarred Words can never Be unleashed And lessons learned Must be self ta..

My pens have dried up I cannot write The words to explain What I feel I’m standing on a bridge And I cannot move I’m..

Sweet and somber Solitude She doesn't know what To do Sweet temptations Are back again Trying to shatter Her world She rests her head Aga..

I’m back here again In my darkest corners Fighting the cruelest monsters And I don’t know What to do Why can’t th..

Jagged word Laced in hate Eyes that are So frozen And through it all I say “Yes ma’am” Praying kindness Wil..

Your threats And your words Are so over used That I no longer fear Their meaning It's always the same Not I that you blame But you still try ..

Sharply protruding From beneath the peachy canvas Of this artist Who draws With a twist Are the rewards She longs To see Some ..

"I'm back," she softly whispers As she grabs my hand again "I was never far away" She holds me close And we begin to tango On..

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