Onion - Inktober 2025 - Day 27
Layers upon layers make up my soul
Fragmented my self, never whole
Little bit of me for every soul I care
Little less for myself with every tear...
Cry I do not, for slowly losing myself
Regret I dont, giving pieces of my self
Every piece living with a soul to pair
I can be here and yet be everywhere
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DeleteEchoes of you in every heart I find,
ReplyDeleteThreads of your essence through space intertwined.
A tapestry woven from love and despair,
Fading yet infinite—you're always there.
Your soul, a mirror in a thousand eyes,
Scattered like stars across velvet skies.
Though pieces drift, they never die—
You lose yourself, but multiply.
A+ amazing stuff
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