Beneath some armor tainted white Lies
ghosts that taunt a heart with blight Sealing
away a blissful life It's
past trespasses grant it strife Feelings
found new are trampled upon By
Gods and Goddesses beneath the sun Casting
it's heart and mind astray Darkness
and demons haunt it's day Upon
a lowly throne it rules It's
legacy to be corrupted by ghouls...
Though as this king you pass by
There is something about it you can't deny
A pleasant smile upon it's face
A futile attempt to only erase...
it's Heart
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Emotional poems
PoetryThis poem is about, well everyone. Everyone that has ever felt trapped by their past, haunted by their future, or disgusted with their very present. That very instant we feel that, and see ourselves in the mirror is breathtaking. It's as though some...