I am trueA Poem by Dewella~Vintella
There is a cave,
inside my mind. Where the light can not reach. There is a hole, inside my heart. where the butterflies never go. And in my soul, if you seek. there is a wall, with a small crack that leaks. In the cave, inside my mind. Thoughts wonder, thoughts I hide so I can not find. In that hole, deep in my heart. my worries lay. where I bury them for another day. And in my soul, where the crack begins to seep. Are for all whom I have loved, But could not keep. Though I have faults, I am true. With the image, I present to you. I may be broken, I might be battered. but who am I, to say that matters. We all have our faults, but I am true. With who I am, and what I present to you. © 2011 Dewella~VintellaFeatured Review
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6 Reviews Added on July 25, 2011 Last Updated on July 28, 2011 AuthorDewella~VintellaDouglas, WYAboutAs time has changed, so have I. For a long time I thought I knew who I was and where I belonged, and for a long time I constructed myself to fit inside that mold; But it seems that much like the w.. more..Writing
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