Like the sky lit napalm on one side,
And cold blue on the other,
Our love was broken too,
Making us both sufferThe winds blow hair in my face,
Making me feel something.
The last time I felt,
Was a lie I believed inHome feels distant now,
Like I'm a dove at the sea
I know the direction I'm flying in,
Have no idea about destinyHeartless, cruel time,
Making me aware of it's existence,
More potent than mine,
Were you all I was made of?
You the end of my line?Mystical memories,
Like broken shards of a rusted mirror,
Lie around the house even now,
Knowing not what they wereFragments of imagination,
Pieces of glass,
How similar they are,
Making us bleed through the cast.
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PoetryA collection of poems which delve into the quiet beauty of unshed tears. It is the other worldy combination of melancholy and nostalgia displayed here. Hopefully you will feel all the words. If you like this book please check out my other content! A...