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Welcome to the Carnivale,
I am lost here.
Twisting turning through the tilting lights,
I can't find the words anymore.
When did my soul leave me?
I'm trapped in this false joy
printed faces and juggled moments
time and people twisted beyond form.
A new mind
terrifying thought
all my own.
Round and round this ferris wheel
repeating lines and empty eyes,
I see the stars at the crest of
my thoughts.
A snap.
A shift.
I fall.
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Here in the Shadows...
All my poetry throughout the years, mostly dark. PLEASE DO NOT COPY WITHOUT MY PERMISSION. Thank you! ^-^
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Tread softly; sometimes wolves paws can go where human feet can not.
I am a shifter of more than just mind. Are we all not shifters in life?
I am a shifter of more than just mind. Are we all not shifters in life?