Poem to Lulu.

by Setsuna

Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-10-19 22:37:00

The beauty of darkness is solitude. Solace was reached in the deepest parts of nothing. All trial and error have something to gain, though usually we cause pain to another. We can only grow so much, before our persona begins to wither and fade. Do not falter just yet, they must not see you cry. Weakness is destructible.

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