Yes, that's right, i'm actually posting this...
(I wrote it and hate people reading my stuff)
I can see the crack,
It's a shatter in th glass,
So perfect, hidden in the dark,
Behind the shadow.
Yes, that's were it belongs,
Guess you knew all along,
Where it'd fit, behind the beauty,
Shinning to bright for it,
Yes, why would we doubt you,
Now I guess,
It's just a reflection in the shadows,
This is where i'm meant to be,
Aren't I?
You are no reflection.
ReplyDeleteYou are in no shadows.
You can't possibly be a reflectoin.
You can't possibly be in a shadow.
You can't reflect light, because theres no room with all the light pouring out of you.
You can't be in a shadow, because anyone who sees you can only see a pure white light.
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There is a girl with golden hair, and eyes a emerald green.
Upon a throne of loving friends she triumphs as queen.
But a girl who sits so far up high looks down at the ground.
The tangled grass creeps to her fast, and makes but not a sound.
A boy whos hair can change at will finds the girl ensnared.
He cuts the vines and looks at her, sitting in her lair.
He pulls her from the tangled mess, and shows her round her kingdom,
How blind she is, of all the good and that she has a pair of wings on.