Hues of Heartbreak ➳ [Poetry]

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broken souls with flashing eyes

tendering smiles and misfit cries

meaningless words and europhic lies

aching for acceptance with lows and highs

sound of my heart beating, its not alive

skin tight, don't say goodnight

angels breaking promises, that gives me a fright

falling from an extreme height

chevron Mondays

spotted Fridays, this week was just not my type

close my eyes the venom and regret such a lovely delight

burning cigarettes prescribed for every night

the anthem of emptiness, I sing ever so slightly

I'm just waiting for time to arise

so I can forget the arcs of your face

and the groove of your fingerprints

~Margo