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 Sep 2020 Boris-Bryce
Kristina
Life
 Sep 2020 Boris-Bryce
Kristina
to me
is the constant feeling
of losing something
I don't even
have.
 Sep 2020 Boris-Bryce
Jack May
The eye of the divine
Inhabits every and all
Your suffering is not unseen

Find solace where you stand
As in virtue and in sin
You are loved
A Heart that's Broken,
is still.......Beautiful.
All it needs
is to be embraced,
by a..........Divine Soul.
I drown My Sorrows,
in My Poem of  Tears
and paint Golden Memories,
We had over the Years.
Her Broken Promises,
haunt this Heart of Mine.
But My Love for Her,
can be read on every Line.
adopt a demon tonight
and if you're a writer
she'll help you become a
great one even
It is worth exposing yourself
to her
You won't call her a demon,
of course. That term is offensive
You'll refer to her as The Muse,
your muse
and she will visit you when the
time is right
and the time will be right
when you start doing your thing
You'll see.
you don't exist when
my eyes are open
you don't exist when
my blood's not poisoned
when my soul's at peace
when my gut is full
and when I'm in company

So you exist most of the time
dear muse

— The End —