a face owned but never cherished. a dream fought for but never achieved. a life lived but never enjoyed. a love found but never stayed. scars healed but torn open just to bleed. claws of ember and teeth of iron feeding off rotten flesh. ships docked on violent waters surviving but never whole again.
when you look in the mirror, do you see a mangled corpse or do you see yourself?
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a guide to the poetic universes
Poetrywelcome to your guide in navigating the poetic universes brought to you by yours truly. find inside the detailed breakdowns of the multiple series and collections i have under this profile. you can also find there what i have been working on behind...