Hurting like a butterfly
The last day of it's life
Living like an old good lie
That I tried
To ignore
There's no sight of who I am
There's a vision of who I've been
There's nothing like a heart
If you know what it means
So don't say out loud
What I've tried to become
That's long gone by now
So please leave me alone
Living like a morning bird
I've lost the train outside
And the moonlight says goodbye
And it goes
Away
There's no room for visitors
As there's no room even for me
A guest of honour or darling
A part of your team?
So don't say out loud
What I've tried to become
That's long gone by now
So please leave me alone
And the purple skies are grey
As the tables start to turn
All that's left is ashes so
My fingertips are burnt
Holy room, sacred space
Perfect gloom, alleyway
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Consonância (Concluído)
Poetry🏅#2 no concurso Raposa de Ouro 🏅 Menção Honrosa - Concurso Who Is the Best Para a dona de minhas letras e memórias, dedico tudo que escrevo. Escrevo para lembrar dos meus sentimentos. Escrevo para projetar minhas emoções. Escrevo pois, mesmo que...
