Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #33: Write a piece about your deepest secrets. Poetry or Prose. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge
Tainted!
Blemished by your thoughts,
Treated as material
Vandalized by you
No more aesthetical.
You said already speckled it was
This was what it deserved
Unveiled the flaws
Forbidden to be touched.
Perhaps you saw just the superficial
Forgetting that this is an attire
The visible is not the real
Tainted was the surface.
Hideousness lay in your eyes
Couldn't see through
It was all a lies
Spirit beneath was serene
Out of your reach
'cause you have to have a heart
Virtuousness you cannot breach
With the impure insight.
World may see a marred face
Cursed is everyone with the blind gaze
Still alive in the dreadful space
The soul remains Untouched...
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