Dedicated to @ll__mehh__ll
The day someone fills that void in you
I think it's a relation that echoes in the pages of an unwritten book that only a few can listen
Like Rotten flowers and broken promises
I would say these instead of blooming flowers and childhood promises
As beautiful things fade away easily
Beautiful things can't read the chaotic waves in you but can only be a boat of hope in those waves
I want that person to be named after something intense
After something more loveable than the beauties
As we all are wild our souls are locked with tragedy and we breathe in a mess of our own blood
I'm willing to make those wild walls weak by longing for something that will stay with me forever
Love is to beauty
And
Broken things to tragedy
N
We all are broken in some way
N love leaks out us from those broken parts
But
Something as wild as us stays
N for me broken things have sad beauty
N I have been in love with sad beauty for a long time
So for me you were breathtaking
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Drowning on Land
PoetryThe "Drowning on Land" is a collection of poems and quotes expressing little, but vital details we all learn while stepping in for various responsibilities. Its great in expanding the ideal beauty and vivid image of suffering, joy, yearning, courage...