A 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...
My body is a metal prison of restless soul It wants to be free, wants to show his fire I am constantly bleeding, constantly shredding The rib cage gets tight that it suffocates my heart My blood is blue by the harshness of my beloved
I am the tear who thinks of falling but evaporates instead I go around saving people even when I've failed to save my own self A weak can not save a weak, I blind myself to avoid the reality Stability needs resistance, I push myself to the bricks
Someone steals my pieces from the the hole of resilience I gather them to glue with heavy hope and patience Bandages all over my skin, roses grow from the wounds
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A/N Hello, readers. I hope, my poem reaches you in your excellent health. If anyone wants to talk, remember I'm always around.
