we had our paradise
our island
our sunrise
but it was just a vacationa hotel
not a home
just a vacation from the pain
a vacation from the ashes
from the hail
the rain
i cant think of a good thought right nowa thought that would work as a word
but im okay with the rainif it means you get to be on a different island
i bet it has glittering starsgorgeous views
exquisite food
its better than our island at least
you dont need to keep checking thisevery
single
dayill be fine
ive lived with the rain before
i can do it againshove it in my face that you have a new island
tell me how much better it is
how wonderous it is
i dont care
ill just be drifting alonguntil i find my next island to destroy
so go ahead
take me off your reading list
its fine
ill be here with my birds

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maerdyad
PoesíaI don't know, I just need to write stuff right now. When you thought you found the one, after all this time, after all the poeple that left, and it turns out, she loves someone else. For when the rain comes, and the hail, and all hell is unleashed, ...