in the middle of disdain

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Authorbrownpiano
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walk down the path of screeching lullabies

silent screams and deadly dreams

soft voices ringing into my ears

reminding me of memories, i still hold dear

those demons that speak within my soul

they stay like leech draining me of hope

but you— you hold me close

showing me the baby's breaths

in the middle of yellow carnations

 

—combustingcolours

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