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Gold

Nicole West

By Nicole West Published 5 years ago 1 min read

Are filters needed when voicing truth in a world living in black-and-white?

Just to clown your creations and hate you out of spite while the

Demons dance effortlessly in plain sight,

All the while hoping that you’ll slip and take a bite?

Why?

Ribbons of gold will leave streaks that burn in the flesh,

The truth is to be challenged and put to the test.

Flashes of hope casts an unfamiliar glow,

While doubts cast shadows where nothing can grow.

Caged in regrets that I am unable to sow,

The suffering breeds wisdom which allows me to know.

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About the Creator

Nicole West

Storytelling allows the gift of inspiration to enlighten your whole being. My writings enhance personal development and spark creativity through stories that take you outside the box.

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