

Emptyempty scarecrow - blowing in the cold wind - covered with frost this is who I am today, but only this dayEmpty
There is a feeling I can't define, but it is creeping through my body like a poison This icey corruption moving from my mind to my soul The reasons have left me long ago but will forever haunt my memories
Will I ever be rid of this inner pain? Or am I the only reason it exists?
The emptiness a vast hole inside of me a starving that cant be filled
Soon all emotion will solidify into a shell of protection
is this shell to protect
Sun Beams
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~I am a poet~
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~I am a poet~
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~I am a poet~
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~I am a poet~
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~I am a poet~
Checking from Carly's btw
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Thanks for the fav!
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Nature/Landscape Photographer - My Gallery
And do never ever forget to put your passion into your photos...
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