For a short period of time I was happy again. I thought it will last but damn me I was wrong. The sensation of the sunlight within my skin feels so gratifying. It's like the clouds moved and the skies are clear. And for a short period of time the sunlight occurs like I was in a paradise again.
The clouds are crowding the horizon again, slowly covering the sun—a rare and flawless one, yet raindrops started to fall like bullets. Rain drops are running through my skin, weighing me down, like thoughts invading my head.
For a brief moment I wished the sun would stay for a little while. Then I asked myself, "Will I ever see the sun again in this caliginous paradise?"
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Fragmented
PoetryShe was once a whole A beautiful piece That once builds a home But now she's a broken masterpiece ----------------------------------------------------------------------- I'm still a working progress just like this book I hope you'll understand if I...
