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Jan 2015
Towers of youth blinded my path.
As i bathed in his aura, his Hold ,his grasp.
Pounding , convulsing my heart in my chest, uncontroled illusions of bliss soon passed.
Hatred unspoken growing in time
Like the flyer in the night to the fire i did fly.
Every smile in fraud every kiss his sweet lie, spoken to me in the dark or in night.
His token his treasure , his little hidden life,no more i said my eyes blind to only his smile.
From ash i emerged empowered by new life , reborn from his torture his dark blissless mind.
One hand shields my heart , one fist for the fight but finally the world saw me for my might.
In tune ,in tone my song no longer shy
Emerging to this new world
Consumed by my own light
Trust love like you would trust a stray cat, from a distance its wonderful upclose its danger with claws
Jonathan Flores-Aldridge
Written by
Jonathan Flores-Aldridge  Bryan, TX
(Bryan, TX)   
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