My heart exploded in stars of various sizes and colour, circling the house of my loneliness
Distracting me from the mere purpose of survival, to breath freely and not suffocate for once
Struggled until I torn apart into the shreds of destruction
The world stared at me, watched me suffer, watched my desperation, watched my void
No motion, only the cracking of hearts could be heard in the room of ego
The emptiness was eating the fire of love uncooked, without hesitation
The smoke of disappointment fogged the view of lovely meadows
Heard my mouth prayed for this nightmare to end, somehow wished it was only a nightmare
A/N
Hello, babies. Hope, y'all are well. I've been slacking a lot lately. Maybe, it's the deficiency of vitamins. Idk! (◡ ω ◡)Anyways, do tell me how you feel about this poem. I would love to read your opinion (〃゚3゚〃)
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White Stained Roses
PoetryA collection of poetry about love, pain, misery and hurdles of life. A way of escape through words into the skies of freedom, above the clouds ,where no one can reach me except the bridge of melody I've tried to add roses everywhere in my...