Like a river you drew me in.
It's my heart I let you win.
Like a current, I didn't wonder.
Like a river, you took me under.
The lies that you weave.
Like a river I couldn't breathe.
I took my walls down.
And like a river you let me drown.
{ 2018 }
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Black And White
PoetrySeeing a Black And White world is a form of naiveté. A beautifully, chaotic way of seeing a world covered in nothing but grey.
