Cloudy Clown

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	Thoughts from the soul.
	Army of me
	Healed.
	Shamelessly, shamefully open.
	Growing numb emptyness.

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Cloudy Clown

01-06-2016

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Thoughts from the soul.

This fire deep inside of me, I can no longer contain.
Burning with such great desire, my everlasting flame...

Only will I become a dying star,
if I decide to ignore the passions of my fragile heart.

Thoughts keep spinning through my mind,
so much more answers, I need to find.

I know that in the end, it's all about life's journey.
Maybe that's why I tend to seek adventures for eternity.

But should I then never truly settle?
Will there ever come an end to any battle?

I guess some things qre not meant to be known.
Not all of all wisdom, is mine to be known.

In the end, I'm greatful for each lesson I so far have learned.
I even love the battlescars that I have earned.

I'm a goddamn tiger who earned her stripes,
Yet sonetimes softened, by the tears that she whipes.

I am balanced, I feel at peace.
Where ever I may roam, my soul will be pleased.

From the darkest of dark, haunted dungeons at night,
I'll still find a spark inside my eyes so bright.

To a flower field on a warm day in spring,
I'll witness the innocence of all the birds that sing.

And even if I were to be never truly satisfied,
at leat I've grown enough to know that that is allright...

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