Note: Listen to 'Savior Complex' by Phoebe Bridgers while reading this
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Hey Juliet, you make me cry.
You whisper sweet words at night
But morning comes, you escape my arms.
Time is passing like a melting iceberg,
A fleeting shadow on a cloudy day.
I blindfold my vision to remember
Ocean deep darkness your eyes carry,
Your onyx locks entangled in my fingers
And your pink smile drowning me.
Life turned into a routine
Of invisible happiness,
Structured emotions,
Mundane chores.
But at times I visit the balcony
We kissed on.
I believe I'd find you there.
Am I a fool for wanting
more seasons with you?
For wanting to hold you
When you were hurting?
You leave me behind
With only burdened memories.
Grief gradually accumulated
Like dust on the floor.
In this tragedy, I alone survived.
- Pink Poet
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28/05/2021
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Pink Poetry
PoetryThose 3:42 am thoughts. . Pink Poetry is a collection of poems depicting the range of thoughts, while covering different emotions of a human. . First part published on 18/02/2017 Highest rank #10 on Poetry ...
