Quickly fading; coming to an end, reminds the mind of the undying sin.
Never knowing true intentions; unravels mostly in conversation.
Keep straight the path that leads to light;
when everything seems to turn into a fight.
Leave it be and let it go what isn't meant to be that turns so cold.
Lies come around way too soon
when the darkness around the moon comes to a closure right along with you.
Bother not around petty mess, noone has time for that bs.
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Author:
Phoenix (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 8th, 2016 21:27
- Comment from author about the poem: Colossians 3:8 "But now you also, put them all aside: anger, wrath, malice, slander, and abusive speech from your mouth."
- Category: Love
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