The idea of metamorphosis
into an Angel
and the idea of peace
comes with infinity sleeping
are tempting and beautiful
as my weary soul has been burnt
by white lies and loneliness.
I have succumbed into the black hole at last
after months of bending and now i'm broken...
Now i'm drowning; literally,
and the cold water serene my chaotic mind.
A/N: This is inspired by Hannah Baker of "13 reasons why". I'm okay if you're wondering.
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Broken Half of The Soul
PuisiPoems of the side where no one sees behind a smile. I write this based on my daily mood so this ranges from love to friend or even the stranger that I saw on the day I write the poem.
