2 years ago. Saturday, February 18, 2023 at 5:13 AM
The girl in the torn
White lace with
Mud upon her face
The black wolf by her side
She is the seeker of souls
Ones my mind to ponders
Is that a curse upon ones soul
Instinct pulls towards
The lost broken dark soul
Those seen as beasts
Intrege and curiosity draws
Me towards these souls
I seek nothing in return
I wish only to see them
Embrace the unknown
To see the beauty that
I see in there soul
Magic that needs to be seen
What is seen as darkness
Let it be allowed to
Be seen as light
I fear not you
Nor your soul
No need to hide in
The shadows
My hand I offer the
Dark soul
Join me and walk
Upon the night
Open your eyes to
The beauty of the darkness
It is my purpose my light
The darkness is my light