her name was serenity

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His mistakes bleeding from his heart.

His rage consumes him from within.

Can he fall again or can he give in to the darkness in his heart.

In time he cries and hurts inside and pours out his soul.

When will he die and be at peace inside and hurt no more.

The skies are dark and the land is deathly unsettling.

Remembering nothing but pain and suffering from his past.

She was an angel compared to the sins he had commited and lusted for.

Can she walk between the lines to reach out to him and calm his soul.

He was steel and iron inside she was kind and loving.

vengence is blinding and love is blinding can she touch him before he goes off to the place he hates the most.

To a far away place just the two of them and rage he carries and love she blesses him with for he was a monster now a man and her name was serenity.


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Beautiful in every way. Wonderful write.