who would thought
that being wrecked
can still be beautiful?
the moment i saw
some glint of tears
in your galaxy-like eyes,
i felt nothing but
be amazed of
how you manage to keep those
under your eyelids.
the moment i glanced
at your scar-filled body,
i was indeed mesmerized
of how you looked so radiant,
if it doesn't have stitches,
i might think
that those were just
constellations which
accidentally landed on you.
who would thought
that a ruined dome
can be breathtaking?
who would thought
that dead falling stars
can be eye-catching?
darling, i never believed
that being wrecked can be exquisite,
not until i saw you
and realized that you're such a bewitching.
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Poems As Her Therapy
PoetryWhen you're depressed, it is greatly advised to take therapies with a psychologist and so she tried but even psychologist can't take her wounds into peace so she just grabbed her pen under her old bed and stroke words just like how she used to and t...
