The red diamond

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If words are supposed to be taken
I would be cautious when I said them
When sentences would be fragile

If mundanes couldn't bear to hear the realm behind them,
So I talked to my diamond about my unendless, wordless silence.

Fearing one day they would be slyed like prey in the forest.

But when I looked back, I didn't find her.
Fearing she was lost among my unfolding secrets

That's when panic stepped into my brain, compelling it to forget how to breathe.

At the last moment of surrender, the surreal became the only thing that happened.

But I heard her whisper to run— run to catch her.

I ended up hugging her and sobbing in her hazel warmth, she taught me that comfort isn't just a word to sell

In a world of folk and dreams, she is the only real ; she will always be the infinite light, and I'll be the one who hides her when it gets so hard to fight.








Hey guys, it's been a while since I published poems here .... A lot of reasons for this postponement
but gladly I have more interesting things to share with you 😊

Yes , I did change tge title to "the red diamond" I thought it will be more catchy and poetic

Hush Hush 🤫 keep it a secret
The real reason is because of a very awe inspiring person who has been like a diamond gleaming with hope and beauty .

Thanks and love you all ❤️




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