droplets of saltwater surround my pen
and as the ink it dries,
i know how this will end
from paper planes to paper cuts
to dreams where I'm never enough;
i fly on the letters never sent
to your eyes of grey no smile meets,
running on the lines
of fleeting pages
every word i never said lonely and creased.
all of it
a hidden glory,
an untold story,
but no matter what I write,
I peel back my heart to find nothing inside.
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- With Amythest_Grace
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And the Petals Fall | ✔
Poetry❃ From one of the flowers in my infinite garden, I present to you a caricature of its petals. ❃
