Every time I think about us
you burrow into my skull
digging up all the old familiar songs
that played to the tune of our daily conflicts
Every scar you left on me
is a reverberating scream from the past
cuz you're the poisoned needle
to the record player in my head
Thank you for the memories
but it's time for the disc to stop spinning
one last seranade
before I let the music to fade to silence
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Monochrome Rainbow
PoetryMonochrome Rainbow is a lyrical free verse poetry book about looking on the bright side no matter how tough it gets. It's about finding color and hope in the darkness. It features a mix of introspective, melancholy and cautiously optimistic thematic...
