Look above, the sky is a joke,
That you make to fill up,
All those dry empty holes.
Your heart can't take it,
And same goes for me,
So I decide to weave poetry.
Smile on all those saddening days,
And dance like nothing happened,
Thinking maybe it will change.
But I know it won't.
I made a mistake and had hopes.
Those punished look at me,
Welcome me with their grins.
I fell first and I fell hard,
Made everything about those stars,
Blamed them for everything.
Like my destiny was made for me.
I should've known what I did,
Committed crimes, committed sins.
Nothing adorable just annoying me,
Tell me what punishment is waiting for me.
I won't bite my tongue and turn back,
I will take all of that,
Don't think I will make excuses,
Just announce the punishment you'll give me.
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Our Violet Walls
PoesieBook #1 in the 'Coloured After Party' Poetry Series. 'Coloured After Party' is my second poetry series after my debut one known as 'If Only Happiness...' When everyone leaves, the night gets lonely with every passing minute. Keeping us in dilemma of...
