I don't see the good days now,
Maybe it's because we haven't had one in a while
I can't be bothered to remember that one flowery day
When the present has become so very gray,
Your efforts, I used to commend, now I can't see, coz you and I, we, refuse each other's company.
You used to be a collage of beautiful paintings
But now you are just a blotch of paint on my Canvas
You made me this, I made you worse
In my mind, you have turned a villain throughout.
It's the perspective they say,
I say True!
Because your imperfections have become a mask I can scream to
I forget all the good things, because at this moment I don't see them
I don't need to
You used to be a beautiful collage
Now you are just a painting at which I scream to.
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HEART NEVER LIES ( A Collection of poems )
PoetrySometimes a beautiful tale is woven by writer's mind in just few words. These are my tales. Poems close to my heart. Come dive with me deep down and find out the depths of emotions and unravel who you are.... #51 in inspirational on 31.5.2021 #12 in...