Heart on exile
Never learned to love
And whenever I try...
Like a child poking a finger in fire
I snap back quickly into my recluse
Flesh had become ashes
A heart can only take so much
Ashes scattered in the wind
Heart on exile
I'm not your problem, don't try to fix me
Ironical, 😔
Will you?
Be my chain Smoker
Inhale my fears
Puff them out in rainbow colors. 🍁
Hopefully...
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DARK POETRY
ParanormalDark Poetry" wasn't written for views, reads or attention. The contents of this book are purely experiences and hidden thoughts, desires and emotions of the writer that could never have been made public. It is a bare expression of real poetic edge a...
