I stopped on screaming
As I was drowning,
Knowing that people won't hear me,
They're busy arguing
Behind the smooth glass that light,
In their golden castles
Encrusted with diamond stars.
The water was suffocating,
But it felt better than wasting
Time with robots that spread lies,
Dripping with shadows
Darker than the night.
I choked on my own blood,
But it was a better kind of pain.
It's better than feeling the freezing rain
On my blue and violet skin.
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𝓓𝓮𝓮𝓹 𝓢𝓱𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓼 || 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓻𝔂
Poetry❝And like the moon, we must go through phases of emptiness to feel full again.❞ Embrace your sadness and speak with the darkness, then let it guide your pen. Brightness doesn't exist without the dark to help it shine. Copyright © 2021, M. A. Beni...
