Black Eyes of an Empty Soul Purging its sunlit, spotless mind
She had such vim, maybe it was the eternal sunshine bleaching her mind. Making it spotless. Maybe all that light adumbrated the black eyes of an empty soul purging its pain. #madverse #TLpoetry #darklines Even now the shadows reach for her, offering purity through poison. The delicate trust she placed in the fifty shades of pink belling out behind her like a parachute catching the wind. Would it lift her high enough to escape the unbreakable chains streaking after her? Would her black heart prevail over the sunniness she’d tried to cultivate? Surely love could not conquer a heart so divided. Beautiful … Continue reading Black Eyes of an Empty Soul Purging its sunlit, spotless mind

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