Somethings are left unasked and undiscovered
Somethings are not meant to be yearned
What is essential was seen as hollow
Rueful emotions, vague reasons, its all unworthy
Covered dazzled no more
Summer turned into winter
Agonizing has turned into strength
Grief that has given me wisdom
A little girl once I am
A bad dream but not a nightmare, I have been awaken
To wail doesnt equate my fall
My heart was captivated but now I decided to burry deep into this dirt
Long nights of waiting
The days of wondering
Vivid ideas and thoughts of you
Should come to halt
What you cause me, you shall meet
My thorns shall be your thorns
You are unable to hear yourself, you hear what you want to hear
How can one love if you didnt love at all?
I see a new light beyond my darkness
Self content and fulfillment beyond this emptiness
Love shall be the one to seek
And the lost shall be the one to be found
composed by: dee
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