PURITY
I am reborn
reformed into the color of purity
comfort and solace I seek not
the darkness ordained all my pettiness
I share dark roses to her from my bosom
the truest identity I have become
I seek no clarity in my new form
this is the real me, no disguise
I’m sorry you came at the time
when I am already shattered and sore
my heart is totally black without remorse
I give only what I have in my bosom
you call this sickness, I call it gift
a journey only the lucky ones traverse
now the true nature of man reveals
it resides here, come and dine
come close and feel this darkness
the most suiting of all pleasures
I’ll make our bed lined with black roses
we will make love in dark arts
@talk2leigh
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8:01pm
11 Mar 2024
My best friend. This is amazing. @Lazarus1_16 on teitter. Let’s collaborate. Grow your blog while I grow my music and share money 1:2. What do you think? DM me.
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DeleteWaaal, I'm really impressed by this poem. Man, this is so good and wonderful and great. Always on point
ReplyDeleteIt spoke right into my heart
Wow, I never knew it was this great 😊, thanks
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