~𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬~ Locked up within myself, Daydreams about wars, The blood-pain-anguish-hunger, Also the tears and grief of the gone, How happy beings we used to be! And what mourning beings we have become! The pain paints itself bright, Disguise in angelic halo, Fluterring around me, But I sit there idle, Because angels are no more my choice, They are soft but suffocating, They say the truth is beautiful, But is dark,and so I am, The past is the truth, And it lies beneath my skin, Safely within the scars I let people make. #darkpoetry #pain #yqbaba #yourquotepoetry #abewrites~ It means a lot:) ; Audenzia Natalia Hxshx__
