My Childhood Diary

Torn pages and spilled ink, With the words so true and the pictures that I drew,

I’m looking at a diary where I wrote the stories about a fairy,

The beautiful words that once glittered are now dulled as the pages wither,

The demons now replace the fairy and the thoughts are now dark and scary,

My fairy used to guide me and now the demons petrify me,

I wish to fill few empty pages with more colors, beautiful pictures and richer words.

#poetry #deepthoughts #soultalks #spilledthoughts

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