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He said: “In the dark night of my soul I stayed with my darkness. When a pain struck voice Came to me, I did not chase My demons away. Thinking of all, the suffering I’ve endured I walked through the street of my past Solemnly, soberly, Witnessing all my experiences again. Before me, light reflected on the pavement – Iridescent fragments joined to form Pictures below my feet. Stories from my childhood played Like a movie on the ground, I’m the star of my own show, I’m powering through each scene With such verocity I leave nothing But ruins in my wake. I reach to pick up the fragments Of the life of a girl unhinged - To think my own mind had led me to this. I wipe the tears from my eyes, Then, I pass on. In the dark night of my soul I stay with my darkness, For it has so much to teach me And I learn, so little, if I flee. © Sia Jane
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Dec 28, 2015
Dec 28, 2015 at 11:34 AM UTC
Ruins In My Wake
He said: “In the dark night of my soul I stayed with my darkness. When a pain struck voice Came to me, I did not chase My demons away. Thinking of all, the suffering I’ve endured I walked through the street of my past Solemnly, soberly, Witnessing all my experiences again. Before me, light reflected on the pavement – Iridescent fragments joined to form Pictures below my feet. Stories from my childhood played Like a movie on the ground, I’m the star of my own show, I’m powering through each scene With such verocity I leave nothing But ruins in my wake. I reach to pick up the fragments Of the life of a girl unhinged - To think my own mind had led me to this. I wipe the tears from my eyes, Then, I pass on. In the dark night of my soul I stay with my darkness, For it has so much to teach me And I learn, so little, if I flee. © Sia Jane
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Dec 28, 2015
Dec 28, 2015 at 11:34 AM UTC
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