What I Am

The eery stillness of the darkness is my comfort The black blanket covers my hideous scars The light reveals me for who I really am The Screeching voice inside my mind yearns for another’s velvet skin The Beast in me roars to be released into the night The eery stillness of the darkness is my comfort How can I show the Crow my lust? When the fiery sun forces me into the shadows The light reveals me for who I really am I paint my face incognito so you can’t see beneath my eyes If you saw my black heart your tears would scream shame The eery stillness of the darkness is my comfort The light reveals e for who I really am -Jordyn & Khandyce
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