I feel his change with all my senses,
My heart and my soul.
I hate it.
I want to smash breakable things to the ground,
I want to see them shatter
Like your words did to me.
The Flower that once bloomed
Slowly and silent
Gets tear off its blossoms
With every storm that blew its way.
He destroyed all hope of peace,
And it is as if he is living with a distorted look
As if someone had put a spell on him
To be so cruel
I want to scream at him
"Why aren't you leaving then?"
But I am too afraid we fulfill our doom
They promised that would come.
But I cannot stand those offensive words
That will lead me to darker places
Which you then call my egoistic imagination.
STAI LEGGENDO
Facets Faces
PoesiaTrue art comes from your inner self. This collection of modern poetry contains truth, fiction, emotions, and all of the beauty we forget to notice around us. You will find older poems that you will probably know from my Poetry Collection but also pl...
