Category : Poems

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Pulling back the layers of her dark and damaged soul. Laying out the pieces for this damaged world to hold.
It's not easy, matter fact it kills her every time when people steal the pieces that she lay on the line.
But nothing right is easy, I guess they need them more than she does, you know them pieces of her soul.
Some of us is meant for more than love and light.
You see there's those the darkness comes for and there is those in which resides.
She scatteres all her pieces hoping people find them when the evil finds them and there unprepared. You see
That's her greatest power helping them hold on to hope with the pieces of her scattered  n battered soul.