She dances in the night time,
Engulfed by the moon,
Stars shining brightly, twinkling her a tune,
She dances in the fire,
Enraged by the flames,
Cinders digging deeply, sparking her pain,
She dances in the shadows,
Embraced by the dark,
Shades dancing with her, imprinting their mark,
She dances in the sunrise,
Excited by the dawn,
Sunlight kissing her softly, hiding what's to come,
She dances in a mask,
Enveloped by deceit,
Faces blending gently, as she smiles in defeat,
She dances in the night time,
Enchanted by the moon,
Moonlight eclipsing her skin, silencing her tune.
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Ash and Roses
PoetryPoetry I started years ago and have started adding to again cause why not. Life is a bitch, eat a banana and move on yadada. So this is about abuse, self harm, depression and mental illness. I've had a bit happen to me but hey not everything is that...
