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Beyond
You spilled your pain across the pages of my soul
as if it was not indelible ink
and the stain might fade one day. It wouldn't.
I bore your marks,
the scars you left behind as an afterthought.
Wearied by your shredding talons,
I grew, if only to resent your constant anguish,
your unceasing horrors
that diminished Beauty where she would breathe.
I raged when you turned my love against me,
a club in your hands
to decimate all that's good and true.
How can you curl in shadows,
a wingd viper without resolution?
Why can you not be satisfied,
no matter how many gifts are laid at your feet?
I have torn my heart
with grieving for your sake.
I am knotted and mangled
by your infinite darkness.
Yet, still I am arisen from the ash,
complete.
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Beyond
You spilled your pain across the pages of my soul
as if it was not indelible ink
and the stain might fade one day.
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ANGRY
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