Helpess leaves overshadow petals slowly withering dust, soul felt nothing without the other by one's side, now rose drifts further from emotions, a robotic production filled with noir heavily breaths empty love, slowly becoming heartless.
if I found another to lay thy head upon, travelling through the journey of lonely memory would it erase the lonely soul weeping in my zone, would it eradicate the sense of emptiness or would it fuse destruction and chaos flashing back to horror land or would it break the seal chained around my eyes and finally bring the light,
awoke its petals while it rained, the lover and the loved withered apart, slowly destroying the string visible between, no bridge leading towards hopeful future, dispatched from reality, slowly rose's petals darken and her light heart eliminates its dream, slowly it dies near its family tree.
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Decaying and Reviving Hope
Poetry#3 hot: #Reviving #1: wattap #1 hot: #wattpad Collections of poems and short stories exploring the different conflicts impacted and collected within her memory. An opened door to my sorrow and happiness, to my bitter-sweet affections that were hidd...
