under the shower,
I close my eyes,
tear drops more than
water in the shower,
tear drops more than the rain,
remembering your name,
remembering that date,
my thoughts are too much,
my thoughts are gonna explode
in my brain,
you replaced me with her,
and every time I capture you,
I can't lift the weight,
you put our pictures in a box,
you drown it in the river,
you called it 'memories with hate',
and you thought if you threw it away,
memories wouldn't come back
it would fade,
I used to think I'm the reason
to get your love open gate,
dyed with the darkest red shade,
you got some mistakes,
in your exams to get me,
your one and only shiny flame,
you are totally done with the game,
you gotta repeat,
just do it again, to gain.
-ClaryElvis
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the nowhere of believers.
PoezjaThis book speaks to people who suffered from the lovely little things, The little things that may slowly destroy us, wether it's before, now, or after. And keep us numb, instead of ignoring all the strength we could have inside. to people w...
