Them dark eyes that embrace the night.
Reflecting in sections cortets of light.
Bringing to life what others may hide.
Being a friend to the wounded that fight.
Power to guide but too weak to lead.
Running from problems that never leave.
Potential is seen, but his fears grow weeds.
Birthed from memories that can't concede
Dresses in shadows but carries the sun.
Running from fears his mind can't numb.
Recollections of truama he can't out run.
Reminded again of what can't be undone
He looks above but fails amongst man.
He's not perfect but some misunderstand.
He's wounded from regret, tries but can't.
He's stumbling in sin, in this wicked land
He is a hell that walks amongst the angels.
Hiding his sorrow even though it's painful.
They look for him to lead; He feels unable.
Still dying to his mind; Thoughts unstable
-Shalløw
About the Creator
Shalløw
Be the light others can't show, Be the water to the ones who can't grow, Be the friend others wish to know. Don't lose yourself to pain because it might never let go. 031
-19 made it into college lol
-Shalløw
BARE HUNTER
CHAPTER 15 I pulled up in front of Sandy’s a little early, so I texted Becca again and left a message for Sharon, hoping she had a good day and I’d see her tomorrow. Two cars pulled into Sandy’s driveway. I don’t know why I was surprised to see another man with her. We’d been apart for two years and I certainly didn’t waste any time getting back on the horse.
By Tina D'Angelo5 days ago in Chapters
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What an astounding work of art😁!!I love the message behind it.