My hands had been chained, my mouth been tightly shut, my ears perfectly glued
Soul swam in the air in order to touch you, caress you, heal you
Your tears on my shoulder, burnt my skin as I saw the fresh blood dripping
The pain in your voice made me quiver with agony
My body trembled and I had the urge to depart at the very instant
Your soft cries constructed electric shocks in my feeble veins
Every cell preferred your existence over my existence in the world of enchantments
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Hola, readers. This poem is self explanatory so I didn't bother to add explanation here💞
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White Stained Roses
PoesiaA 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...
