My head
is a cemetery
full of past versions
of myself
Cocoons
that have been shed
all of them are dead
but not forgotten
An endless cycle
of slaughter and rebirth
each grave serves as fertilizer
for someone new to grow
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Monochrome Rainbow [✔️Completed]
PoetrySometimes the darkness, sadness and cruelty of the world becomes so much to bear that we start seeing everything around us in gloomy shades of grey, even rainbows and sunshine. Monochrome Rainbow is a lyrical free verse poetry book reflecting on gri...
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