i slipped through the brokenness
of my shriveling worldfaded gently with the glacial breeze
languished in the dull images
of my liberated catastrophiesand explored the harrowing tales
of my decayed golden daysto forage for a blessing
before it comes apart
unceasingly
in shattered regrets
YOU ARE READING
multicolored hearts.
Poetryyou captured my colorless heart and i warmly embraced your shattered soul in return you conjured hues of magnificent vibrancy to turn my heart into a multicolored dream - venusmie