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Supernova
The explosion of a star,
Happens so far-
away, you’ll never see it.
Though, in the death,
The colors are like a breath-
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Secrets of Long Ago
Secrets of long ago,
Ones that once were gold,
Now have all turned to mold.
A storm is brewing ahead,
As thunder screams in the dead-
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ominous
Folk story,
Moon of doom,
Soon bonds bloom,
Color of glory,
Storms roll on,
Sword of story.
Flood on down,
Loves
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I’m Afraid
I’m afraid.
What if one day I am unable to get motivation,
That I am no longer capable of feeling happy?
I'm afraid
That every thought will come to life and haunt me over and over.
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A Supernova
She was lost
And they couldn’t find her
Because they were looking in all the wrong places
Her heart was beating but her soul was dead
Her eyes fell to stone while her spark died out in the cold
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The Yearning Soul
How odd a phenomenon–
The Soul yearns for someone who it can’t call its own.
Isn’t that odd?
I find it odd
I’ve always found it quite…
Odd.
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Phoenix
You said I was
The one you loved.
But
That was only
One of many lies
You told me.
When I gave you
My heart
I gave it lovingly.
When you tore it
From
My chest
