Flame vs. Rain
Snow Fall on my face.
Cold breeze
Little sneeze.
Do I see a shadow in the treesHes crying on the curb.
Try to reach him but pulled away
Shadows won't go away.Little flower
Beautiful and bright.
It come along and destroys you.
The shadows are back again.
Not very nice.Pale skin
Cold flakes
Black dress
No sleeves
Breathing in the snowflakes
Taking time to hear
The shadows voices.
Their coming to us.

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Poems
PoetryThese are some poems that I wrote myself some are inspired by books (or movies) or things that happens to me, or thoughts just come to my head. Hope you like it