Beneath the sea was a self centered man with attitude of leaving but not looking back.
Is was very loud in silence and too crowded with space.
It was unsloved riddle attacts my conciousness.
I forgot, my eyes are shut.
I've turned them and saw what was beneath.
A light from above make them alive.
Pink corals were found in my cheeks the moment i saw your face;
What a beautiful scene.
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Odd Heart
PoetrySometimes life can't be spell That feeling bizarre You never knew who you are Curse everything coz its foul Now that I'm only starting With nervous in chest Stop planning to pick my flowers You're so blind, its roses... ________________________ Poe...
