My dark friend
I hold no feelings.
I was an empty vase fractured inside out.
The wind was suffocated inside my walls, desolation, loneliness.
Oh GOD, ease me.
Dear woman, I owe you.
You rose inside my heart a young hope.
You wiped my skin with your sweetness.
You introduced me to the sun, I was your Luna and the tone of your happiness.
One day you fell, death occupied your world
Life damned your happy curves and your growing heart.
I carry no feelings, without you I'm just an empty vase.
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Letters To My Dark Friend (#Wattys2015)
PoetryMy Dark friend, I have written those letters for you. It's getting darker before midnight .
