You said my hair was Autumn Ember,
But now it is cold and blue like December.
I can't really remember,
If I met you during November,
Near the store of rare Amber that made my heart surrender.
It was definitely the next September,
That you counted on me as a family member.
You said we would unlock the life treasure,
But in came the dreadful letter.
You escaped the level whenever,
I was fool and you were clever.
Put me into a void space of lone-pressure,
And I don't want to be in this place, never.
You took my life's peace and pleasure
which made me cold and blue like December.
I will miss you forever,
Until I escape the brave life adventure.
-Nikolina K.
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Myriad (Poem Book)
PoésieA bunch of slow updated Poetry by a fresher related to things like love, hatred nature and betrayal. Read if you want to ! All Rights Reserved. Copyright©2023 Nikolina Kokasa. Coverpage by Nikolina Kokasa. Copyright©2023 Nikolina Kokasa.
