In the shadows of the night, a heart weighed down by a heavy burden, a soul torn by the choices made in the name of justice. The badge that once gleamed with honor now feels tarnished, stained by the echoes of a decision that haunts the depths of my being.

As I stand at the crossroads of right and wrong, the lines blur into a murky haze of doubt and regret. The evidence I planted, a seed of deception sown in the soil of truth, now blooms into a thorny bouquet of remorse that pricks at my conscience.

In the silence of solitude, I grapple with the ghosts of my actions, wrestling with the specter of my own morality. The scales of justice tip precariously, teetering on the edge of my conscience, as I confront the shadows that dance in the flickering light of my choices.

Oh, the burden of the badge, the weight of responsibility heavy upon my shoulders, as I navigate the treacherous waters of right and wrong, seeking redemption in the murky depths of my conflicted soul.

In the moonlit night, our love takes flight, Two hearts entwined, in the soft starlight, Whispers of passion, in the gentle breeze, Our souls united, with effortless ease.

Oh, my love, you're the melody of my heart, In your embrace, I've found my true art, Together we dance, in a sweet serenade, Forever and always, in love's embrace.

Your eyes, like diamonds, shining bright, Reflecting the love that fills the night, In your arms, I find my home, A place where our love will forever roam.

Oh, my love, you're the rhythm of my soul, In your presence, I feel whole, Our love's song, a sweet symphony, Forever entwined, you and me.

So let's sing this love song, hand in hand, Through the valleys and over the golden sands, Our hearts beating as one, in perfect rhyme, Forever in love, until the end of time.

In the heart's deep chambers, a storm does brew, Emotions clash and lightning strikes anew, A tempest of feelings, wild and true, Raging within, in shades of every hue.

Raindrops fall like tears from the sky, Washing away the pain, the sorrow, the why, Thunder roars, echoing up high, Revealing the depths of my soul's inner cry.

Winds howl, tearing through my resolve, As I navigate this tempest, I evolve, But amidst the chaos, a glimmer of hope, A rainbow of resilience helps me cope.

Colors of courage paint the stormy sky, A promise of peace as the dark clouds fly by, I weather the tempest, strong and bold, Emerging victorious, with a story to be told.

Temporary highs, like beautiful riptides, Strong, unpredictable ocean waves collide. Temporary highs, feeling a rise. Temporary highs, wearing a disguise. Temporary highs, please don’t go so soon, stay a while with me, let’s look at the moon. Temporary highs, until we meet again, I’ll miss you greatly but why not stay until ten? -Emjaypoetry

Pick me, my petals can be pedals to your heart. Pick me, my thorns can see you out the dark. Pick me, my stem is long, it will help you stay strong. Pick me, my radiance will make you glance. Pick me, my leaves will breeze with ease. Pick me, don’t pick me for we are all more similar than what is first familiar. Though we each have our own grow, most of us sure to be pecked by crows. Still just another withered rose.