Peace is mine
To claim,
Love is written
Within my veins.
In every word
In every verse,
The ache was written
Within my curse.
I may be lost
But not broken,
I write the words
That remain unspoken.
I’ve built my fortress
With my hands,
& carried this heart
Through many lands.
But it’s time to go
It’s time excel,
And find the flame
To ignite this spell.
K
The Darkest Fairytale 
The damned are not forever lost… Now, which Scotsman said that….?
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Another exhilarating write.
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Thank you x
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Lovely piece. The writing of the spell must imprison it upon the page, holding the pain and thus setting the enchanter free I think!
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Thank you xx
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