THE POETRY CLUB is a book dedicated for @ThePoetryClub on wattpad where you'll find all the prompts chosen by me as well as poems made with other wattpad poets.
Have a good time reading :)
A collaborationwithAstuteSuit. Hispartsareinitalic.
Drenched in the rain, Sitting in the dark alley alone Waiting for a glimpse of lightness She fades in darkness. Broken glasses all around She knew he was waiting, so she went to reach him.
The watery, lonely girl needs him. Rusted gates in the alley start seeping- They're dripping down to the ground at the rate of her heart that is beating. The fall of the bloody red residue marks her a path to the meeting. She peers all around to notice a shadow is creeping.
Her skin marred in scars of her cuts, She wallows in her forlornness. The shadows kept inching Too lost in a world of chaos she couldn't see it coming. Heart beating erratically He's the only one she can think about, for he awaits for her ubiety.
He yearns for the thump of her scarlet organ- the life force that's hoarding the light from this tarnished orphan. For if he grabs hold, and he takes it from her- The light that shines within will forever slumber. Yet she doesn't know- she still thinks he loves her little act and show, her sights of shadows and heart beating erratically for the darkened crow.
She wasn't aware how the whole story was acidicly twisted in vengeful ways- Pointlessly leading to her death in the most demonic modus. She mauled his heart once Never getting away with it twice He thinks she acts She's just trying to relish So they sweetly slaughter their minds.
The shadow boy and girl, both laying dead in an alley; two encumbered corpses with vendetta due for the lasting. Intertwined infinities, their separate purgatory states- have stitched and taped them both together, so as of late- they bite and bicker and it's been eons since their heartbreak. The mere glimpse of the other portion is enough to make their hearts race.
Dead bodies alive souls! They met in hereafter after annihilating their existence Both guilty, both victims. A deadly verboten forbidden desires ended up in their lives failures- Too dead to be alive Too lost to gain back their forgotten love As they lay dead in the nebulous alley, they watched over their bodies, hands entwined Forever seemed more promising than how they lived.
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