WINDBLOWN
🦜🐾
The walls of my heart are now rusty
As my former passion
Corroded away the blood
In my ventricles
I used to be a crystal flower
Never dull
Always shiny
Now that my blood has stopped heating
Cooling my feelings into ice
The dust from the rust coating
Is now windblown
Easily carried away in the wind
Like I'm a wilting winter leaf
BINABASA MO ANG
My Experiments With Poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of random poems that I wrote. You will find poems from a range of funny incidents and mishaps to love and heartbreak to anxiety to roasting people to ode for nature to dead dog. I'm a book addict. I have fictophilia issues. ~ �...
