Under pastel colors
That rained from the sky
And covered us
In every lie
After the faded colors
Of your mask washed though
There wasn't a thing
That I could do
But I fall again
Just like before
And just like then,
I've hit the floor
Oh my god,
What can I do
When every day,
Starts and ends with you?
When you're all on my mind
And you've driven me mad
And I can't bear to think
Of you being sad
But it's a secret I'll hide
And one I will keep,
Inside my heart,
Starved and deep.
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Mourning Skies
DiversosDark poetry, slam poetry, love poetry, five word stories, and my deepest thoughts