Poems written through musical inspirations and the stories behind it. Made with slow paced tones and lyrical verses, Blues is a personal playlist of songs created into articulate words and poetry.
[published on a sunny tuesday, 31st of march]
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the night ended with words still crippling down the dryness of my mouth as if prohibition was instructed at first glance, i tried, we tried to make it, fight the urge of taking a flight, a step, of turning our backs from the ones we swore we needed the most, we tried to make it, to play, to avoid, of getting too drunk in the idea of a real catch just to neglect that we're already too broken to even catch ourselves from further damage, i tried to see it through the needles of pain, the commas in your words, the spaces on your sentences, i tried to read between your actions and your eyes, the white lies and your truth, the slight stutter you made, the fidgeting of your fingers, i tried to see us through the darkness of becoming two souls unable to fix each other with what we called as love, i tried, and i know, you tried to keep up with the world's revolution, with the ticking of the time we couldn't even afford to offer— i was tired, you were tired, the night ended again with words still crippling down the dryness of our mouths, unable to speak, unable to deliver, darling, the night ended and so are we, so are we.
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