Oblivion ran away
Reality slapped me in the dark
Nostalgia?
Twas a facade
A pretence of love
A manifestation of lust
My cheel is swollen
Crsytals glisten in the dark
Revelatiom penetrates thy soul
Condensation of thoughtsA_d
This was actually written waaayyy before 'Cloud Watching' but I loved how they both just seem like a story , like they were meant for each other .
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Rookie poetry
PoésieWhen thoughts meet pen and paper And words can describe emotion... ^ Just a rookie sharing her poetry . This is a young collection of my poems , random and all . ^ #474 in Poetry 😄😄😄😄