Gallery of Pain: Black Sunrise by Melinda
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Melinda
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Reality's the blade that stabs my heart
Love keeps this wound from healing My pain allows blood to keep pouring out As my bitterness nurtures this feeling Your cradling arms, your warm embrace Are hidden beneath icy snow Your piercing eyes, your velvet lips Left quickly as sunset's glow The pale memories I hold onto Of your touch, smile, and kindness Were taken away like feathers In the winds beyond my blindness My life is now a storm I search for a rainbow overhead But everything is cracked and grey The rain has turned to red The night starts to consume me I try, but cannot wake And even though I need your light The dawn may never break |
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