all these racial slurs
my mind a blur
is there any cure?
this place a cruse
a smiled thats forced
looking for some light'
whether its dull or bright
i need a sword to fight
i need to keep stepping
keep going with all my might
day out now here come night
time to battle, and set my spirit free tonight
my shield down low, my sword raised high
this wont be such a lovely sight
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Author:
nehemiah adams (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 21st, 2024 09:40
- Comment from author about the poem: Stop letting your darkness control you, you're not defined by the darkness through the tunnel but the light that's after the tunnel .I used a photo from my favorite anime
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
Your words light a candle to face the dark. Ignorance is the weapon of evil, so keep writing and be kind to yourself. Side note I like some of the anime work too, except when has hidden clues to encourage self harm or hurting others. Bet if you look closely you’ll see them. Consume it like art, but nothing more, my poetic friend.
thank you, again im so happy an amazing poet like you reads my work
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