ShadowsA Poem by Shayna JoyceFree Verse~ I am your storm, I am the devils whisper that sweet melody I call words tonight vanishes in the morning twister Waking tangled in sheets and lies I bathe in the mess I created leaving to shower the sins away I see my reflection and know what I am scared to be in a world filled with shadows scared to be naked and exposed I am a walking contradiction lucifer himself would frown upon my vanity because even he was no stranger to the light
© 2014 Shayna JoyceAuthor's Note
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