shayla-ennisWhisper

36 / Androgynous / American
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Enraged soulShallow shadows of darkness past. / Feeble light shining a path. / Weakened soul struggles to make way.
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Dec 7, 2022
Magic creatures lostDarkened clouds turn souls red. / Sorrow filled eyes become like blackened sea. / Cries of pain are that of souls lost to the forgotten.
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May 6, 2022
The Changing pathDarkness that fills the mind / Filling the eye of the beholder / A dessert path that is deserted by the truth but filled with lies
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Sep 24, 2021
LossLoss is a thought / An emotion / Causing pain
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Jul 8, 2021
The essence of my painMy nerves always crying / My muscles always screaming / My bones always aching
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Jul 8, 2021
The soundWanting to hear sound / Loud / Middle
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Jul 8, 2021
FibromyalgiaIt is not pretend / it is not fake / it is not in the mind
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Apr 13, 2020
sensory overloadsensory overload / to much noise / so much light
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Dec 17, 2019
Changing seasonsThe summer heat always Pleasant, / Always kind, / Always sincere,
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Aug 8, 2019
The true roadThe tide of life always shifting and changing, had become confusing and filled with turmoil without rest. I see the gate being flooded by uncertainty and hesitation. The ideas that should slow coming to a stop, leaving false paths of hope and truth. Whilist the rain falls and the clouds turn grey, I wonder where my path should truly start or stop. Can one such as I truly have hope of dreams completion. Should I Ponder unto a revelation without point of view that is clear. Can this singular soul /spirit exist within a false world of life. Where does the truth truly lie, and where does the lie truly begin. We as individuals see only what is shrouded blinding ourselves to the unshrouded. For to see the truth is to see one's falseness and lies. One's true soul/heart.
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Aug 8, 2019
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