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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days felt heavier as if drowning is the best way out, the street lights flickered in agony as we passed by, maybe it felt the same way as ours, we used to be there since the start where sneaking out at midnight was the best we could do to ease the voices in our heads and hide behind each other's flesh, we used to be there walking along cemented paths, talking about how colossal the universe was above our heads, we used to be there during the times we were so sure that my hand fit in the spaces of yours and my head nestles perfectly in your shoulders, we used to be there as we, now, the streets lugged utter sadness as grim as the stormy skies and the lights went dim as we said goodbye, we used to be there as we but then i broke it and the one who remained was you, it was my affliction who broke us, it was my second guesses, my confusions, the war inside my head, it was as massive as the universe and as dark as the storm, it was difficult, grief-stricken, distraught, i would take the blame for the lights who flickered and for the void in the streets, i would take the blame for leaving you there at midnight, take this poem as a promise of returning, i will fight demons and conquer places just to go back to you
by then, wait for me, under the lamppost where we used to be, when the sun rises on the horizon we'll meet and i'll never have to leave you until it sets forever
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