Breaking Pure

Standing tall holding on to a wilting rose,

begging forgiveness with  breaking voice,

staring at glistening stars,

wanting to kiss these soft petals,

listening to a hollow scream from inside,

singing for the lost from inside.

Now falling to the ground into nothing,

dieing to know the truth,

sleeping in a cold nightmare.

Please tell how this heart beats to

another that seems so pure,

kiss it awake and make it pure as well.

Make it shine bright next to the purest shine of thy other,

make it weep in joy for the love it needs,

but forgotten.

Heal it`s wounds, breaks it's unpure chains, save this soul!!

 

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