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Born Veiled In Darkness

And I cannot see

By Vicious AvaricePublished 2 years ago 1 min read

Why is it I know

When others wonder

Cry

When others hope?

Why can’t I feel the good

As strongly as the bad

Be sure of safety

As I am danger?

Was I born broken?

Or made to order

Evil?

Or is even that a stretch

Why is it I live bathed in darkness

When others talk of light?

Why does it blind me?

When I know it isn’t right.

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About the Creator

Vicious Avarice

The ramblings of a man obsessed with fate. Poetry, quotes, and inspiration. I am a published author who rides the beast of imagination. A storyteller. Check out my children’s book “The Christmas Monster” on Amazon or wherever books are sold

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