A fallen drop of red
Stains crumpled white sheets
And in its wake spreads a familiar feeling
Perhaps the sound of the TV can blur the imperfections
That grace my heart with such impurity
Drowned in a narrow silence until
The water envelopes me
And wash away yesterday's sins
But yesterday is a mere day
And tomorrow will be another
So today I breathe
Even if a little longer
~*~
I was reading through some of my previous works and I was cringing so damn hard lol. To be honest this is kinda cringy too though
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RandomA collection of the little fishes that swim around in my head. Some people call them quotes, short stories, poems, rants etc. They distract me when I'm supposed to be doing 'important' things like homework or cleaning my room. All rights reserved...
