Sophie Crockett Poems

Distorted image that was once so true.
Failure to recognise oneself.
Loathing of this shell I carry.
Losing my inner self.
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As the sun sets over the town and mountain tops.
As the tide comes in on the beach.
I feel your hand in mine.
Your presence beside me.
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The rain taps on the window pane.
Sounding like gentle music to my listening ears.
I sit inactive just listening to the rain beating down.
I am alone, the room is dark but I am not sad, lonely nor afraid.
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My time for living is now.
I will no longer sleep,
as I have awakened from my long lasting slumber.
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My love for you is eternal, that stretches beyond the known galaxies.
My bond with you is greater than any I have ever known.
Your blood has mingled with my own.
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