A deep hole embedded in the floor.
Trying to pull you under.
A chain latched on to her ankles,
The weight is hard to manage.
She tries to see the sun in the overcast skies,
The rays of the sun strangled by the hands of the clouds.
Squeezing the existence of happiness.
The clanking steps echoes on the pavement.
Her shadow's waltzing happily behind her.
Dancing to the silent sound of exuberant sadness.
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The Open Canvas [Poetry]
PoetryThe canvas is now open It is saturated with the remnants of my emotions and thoughts The canvas is englufed with the flames that burns throughout my mind Leaving the ashes behind The ashes that have now been used to paint the words left unsaid Some...
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