when does the sunrise

(in my mind)

i am revered\deep in darkness

that is hate

where do i look to

(for guidance)

when the counsel is over

try to find a way to show the world

i'm capable of love

of smiling

no longer dying on the inside

emotions trapped deep in the shadows

a husk is the face i wear

my loev is shadowed with pain

felt on the inside

of anger deep in veins

my blood runs cold

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