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Poem of a Rose; Grown in the Shade 🥀🌙
The Roots of Ravenous hatred,
Have birthed sprouts,
And I fear, my mind has been tainted
By the poisonous Shades,
And the hollow shouts.

Tears washed by the overwhelming shame,
As I sit, beneath the lifeless sun
Under the moonlights claim.

Consumed by doubt,
Absorbed by fear

Utterly over taken,

As I lay in the cool grass,
under the stars
wondering if the end is near,

and if so,

how far?



© mothra_magica<3