Pitch black, dark blue and red
Are the mix colors of led
Night was never night
If I don't see them light
Heavy breathing is next
Someone's choking my neck
Warm sweat and cold shivers are align
And waking up to be pull back again this time
YOU ARE READING
Timely sea waves
PoetryI, needed an outlet to reduce some storage of my thoughts. They are raw and ugly. Compilation of random poems.
