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I stand deep in the shadows,

where I belong.

My kind must never see

the light of day.

The daylight dwellers laugh

and mock at me,

should their eyes ever chance

to fall my way.

A creature of the dark

is all I am,

yet I was born to be much

more than this.

My scarred, disfigured face

appalls them all.

Not one will see the soul

behind the scars.

Now I must hide in darkness

all my days,

as they forget that I

was one of them.

My lot now is to serve

the mindless horde,

concealed as sunlight fills

their twisted souls.

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The curse of the shadows is a heavy one, Lady Ayshela...and you have captured its heart in your words. *smiles* Well done, my lady.

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=waves from underneath her desk= hi..n33t poemy...thingy...=nod nod= wonder what it would be like put to music...hm....spooky davey havok vocals + jade n' hunter on guitar + adam carson playing the cymbols...oooh...niiiiiiiice...=falls into her AFI wonderland=

 

[NOT THAT WONDERLAND!!]

Posted

Such beautiful, poignant words...

such talent, profound.

 

A wonderful piece, Lady Ayshela, simply wonderful.

 

Thank you for allowing us to share in it.

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Not one will see the soul

behind the scars.

I like this.

At first I saw self-pity, which I hate, but toward the end, it became something... different.

 

That passage is very good, a soul behind the scars.

Makes me wonder why poeple react to getting hurt they way they do.

Posted

Beautifully written! :D Well done!

A bit sad though.

 

Not one will see the soul

behind the scars.

So true, society does judge people ont heir looks.

I think society, needs to change, for us to be able to lead happie lives.

 

But a beautiful poem, none the less! B)

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