someone said this would be better in the poetic scriptures thread - so here I am
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Can you relate to this story?
…A face amongst heavens grace…
…but why does this bring her disgrace…
…A past she can no longer embrace…
…A past she cannot replace…
…A past she cannot erase…
…or abandon without a trace…
…An endless chase…
…An endless race…
…Yet she has no pace…
…Nor finishing place…
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…Her lonesome cries do not lay balanced amidst her perfect disguise…
…As tears pass from her eyes, happiness resides, and joyfulness dies...
…A vindictiveness that will devise, and a spitefulness, that will despise…
…Because the wise, lies she relies upon, are set to reprise with no goodbyes…
…As she lays drowning in demise, no-one there for advice…
…She sits unknowingly of what will arise, and forever surprise…
…No matter how hard she tries to imply, rise, and apprise…
…Her pain, yet she has no allies, nobody there to help her improvise…
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That she is worthy of more than her regrets…
…that make her upset…
Yet people let her fade into emotional debt
…until there’s nothing left…No more threat, shame, nor pain
…these demons, forever slain…
The insane chain, of her reign to sustain
…a life worthy to retain…
…Nothing to neither entertain nor ascertain…
…the main hellish campaign…
That strives to disdain and obtain her domain
…and be the last to remain…
Yet as the spear draws through every tear
…and glooms near…
The mere fear she can barely hear and now cant even appear
…leaves her with a cheer…
And although the premier of her scars look severe
…they now begin to disappear…
The life she wanted to drop, but now decides to persevere
…into a promising future so dear…
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