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From Darkness Light Is Born

In a foundry of stone and hollow bone
Amidst the mist I walk alone
Walking, and walking, with no heart to call my own

The voices in my head begin to roar
I feel my tears pooling on the floor
Gone is my happiness, and my soul no more

How happy can I be
With my new mental sobriety
Enough to finally be set free

Now the love begins to press
No more anguish and self duress
No more am I in distress
Written by ConsequentialChaos
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Author's Note
This is my first post on this website. It's been a while since I've written a poem, so consider this a warm up. Would love to hear any feedback.
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