Perspectives

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Shattered hearts by the window-sill
Cradling promises bitterly betrayed,
Futile concoctions of solitude from withdrawal
Shadow of a broken sky overhead.

And nothing but unveiled resentment
for those dainty silken threads - 
that traversed from a lover to another's heart
and yet turned theirs to shreds. 

The black swallowed the ultramarine,
                                               of a m o o n l i t night-
And shone some cynic's fireballs
          And laved some in love and light.

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A/N

I'm afraid I've made this a tad bit...hazy? I don't know if the emotions are palpable, so I'd love to receive feedback on that. 

Love you guys!

Stay well, stay swell.

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