This poem is dedicated to Dark-Humour
It was inspired by her beautiful book 'One sided love.'
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The following poem MAY or may not trigger someone.
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The days seem to pass by slowly,
She looks out of the window to see the rain pouring.
Everything closing upon her...
What he considered love,
She considered vile.
To him it were the rose petals,
To her it were the thorns.
The thorns that pricked every inch of her...
The thorns that made her bleed from heart...
To him it was moonlight,
To her it were the scars on the moon.
To him it was the beautiful vase,
To her it were the broken shards.
His love was like knifes,
It cut every inch of her.
His love was like poison,
Slowly consuming her.
His love was a crime.
Her crime was existing.
Now there was a storm outside,
She felt like she was drowning.
So she closed her eyes,
Wanting it all to get over.
The darkness consumed her...
But when she opened her eyes,
The sun kissed her beautiful face.
She knew she made it through.
She had fought with tears in her eyes.
She stood strong through it all.
She is strong.
She saw the dark clouds disappearing,
Just the way his love was disappearing,
For it was always one sided love..
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Hope you guys liked it!💙
All those who read 'one sided love' would relate better.😉
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Midnight Feelings....
Poetry.....cause after midnight your heart feels the feelings a lot more differently.. A collection of poems and thoughts by me :) Hope you like what you read. <3
