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Shadows of Misery

Sitting in the shadows of misery

Unraveling imprisoned dreams

Wishing I can set them free to the sky

Wishing I gave them my wings, 

make them fly

Sitting in the palace of no dreaming

Wondering why there are no ceilings

Wishing my thoughts knew no limits

Wishing my tomorrow is so vivid.

Sitting in the gardens of no feelings

Bury by darkness, no seasons

Wishing the heat could caress my dark skin

Wishing the pages would light my world still

Sitting in the darkness with myself,

I realize the light is in my hands.


Thank you to Amber Harris for their inspired edit on this piece and everyone else on the Fiction team.

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