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Awaken, My Angel

Awaken, My Angel A Collection of Poems The daily fix of a tWiHaRD poet

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5. It's Near

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The End

Shadowy silver, racing through my soul.

Shadowy silver, breaking through my torso... whole.

And yet the tears betray,

A friend to trust, not something I can yet say.

The moon reveals me, who I am.

The shadowy silver breaking me once again.

Thrown away lives, one I more-so regret.

My Isabella was gone... her needs long met.

Let me run and ne’er look back.

Leave me alone and forget.

The runs we shared,

The victors we bared.

Great fun it was then...

A bloody hell to think now.

I won’t look back for fear...

I’ll keep on running...

The end.

Yeah, it’s near.