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I turned my tears to sweat
All led to success
But guess what?
This guilt still fills me with regret
 Feb 2020 Danté Le Beau
Sylph
I decided to draw today
to let her out
my demons been getting restless
The words I long to say
they just
Wont come out
So now
Im turning to a visual
Spill of words

That puts everything aside
Disconnecting everything in my brain
Letting my hands take control
The pencil
To freely dance across the page
To let out whatever needs to be free
That I cant see

Letting the thoughts
The pictures
The words
That I have never seen heard or felt
to come out
Be free
 Feb 2020 Danté Le Beau
Colm
How does good love happen
?
It does

Good friends be found
?
They are

And goodness of character come to be
?
It's willed

Into existence
Suddenly
Know to but a few

There is always another universe
Waiting to be found
Within you
Yup... just yup.
From all of the promises slept
My futures rest to the chalk board
Rolling my eyes to "You Give A Little Love"
Malone in a monotonous tone

Used to say it was to bright to see
But there's a reason why some things only glow in the dark

And so, with time, behind these holy eyes

You will know the devil
Darkness
The clouds—gray
Wind blowing
Hair ruffled up
Heart is pounding
Me—aching, wanting
Something… something…
More
Sunlight.

I breathe in
Exhale
A tear flows
Runs down
Drops from my chin
Didn’t think I’d be back here again
In the darkness
Where there is no light…

                No light at all.
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