Deep blue ceiling surrounded my darkest nights
Bedsheets and pillows full of tears know my bloodiest fights
Closet filled clothes with personality embedded on each
The warm feeling of the sand never felt the same after the beach
Always up the stairs but never down
Locked door hiding a face full of frown
Coffee mug stain and poetry stained caffeine
Tells me that all my words will be buried under my coffin
Windows opened but curtains closed
Heart wide opened but mind remain cold
Clouds blocked stars like clothes on my scars
Cars run out of gasoline like how we never get far
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The Elegy of Markkuu's Archives || Poetry
PoetryThe Official Manuscript of Markkuu's Elegies, Archived. Welcome to The Elegy of Markkuu's Archives, a compilation of poems and poetry, written and sorted by genres and themes by chapter titles. Consisting real life experiences varriying from differe...
