Could it be a habit lost?

From shadows, hellfire, an evil toss

A Pugnacious man with vexing talent

One who often makes a show, gallant

Features but never real

Waiting for a heart to steal

Gathering interest, hopes and dreams

To be used for his wicked schemes

A home is broken from the drama deemed

And from all the roaring screams

Much Love Much Life

Author: Joy

I am Joy I am content I am patient I am love I am free, fabulous and fit. I am all these things and so much more. I am struggle I am hopelessness I am sad I am endurance I am a warrior I am a princess I am my Father's daughter I am a survivor of loss of hurt of pain. I am encouragement I am influence I am Joy.

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