Sleepless MindA Poem by AmberSomething I wrote last night when I couldn't sleep. Does me good.
Taunting soul, taunting mind
What is it that you will find? Swallowing up my pride, my dignity. Is this your final battle cry? Its masquerade can be quite convincing. But soon it will be out in the light, And only then will my wings take flight. © 2012 Amber |
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