The colours fade away like your emotions
A blank page because you're emotionless
Rough strokes,the paint brush broke
Similar to your heart because it is broken
Turpentine and oil paint,smell of potent
Not compared to this because we don't see the potential
Smudged charcoal,your fingerprints on paper
Like your mascara filled tears,'I couldnt save her.'
Colourful pools of lies
A high tide in your eyes
Staring at our portraits
Seeing the false love we portray
Rough textures dented in paint
False,like the paradise we painted
HB,2,4,6,7 and 8B pencils
The shades of sensations seen through the windowsill
A mess of the canvas,chalk and vibrant pastel
The mess we've become and now you're resentful.
YOU ARE READING
Jaded
PoetryMy poetry sometimes these thoughts flow thoughts that represent our moods anger,depression,heartbreak,joy,love,hapiness but little do we know it is a reflection of our past,our present and our future and this is my reflection.
