#soulspeaks
Poetry to me is being naked
No shades
No regret
No shy
Thank you
Dec 14, 2020
Dec 14, 2020 at 2:15 AM UTC
The darkness takes me, rises and falls again.
The tunnel opens and stretches along my path.
An angel, perhaps you can stop me from my miserable fate.
You are the light that accompanies me and manages to bring me back to the surface.
Feb 2
Feb 2, 2026 at 4:00 PM UTC