the current is based on the future
the future is based on the current
f a l l a w a y
like crisp leaves fall on an autumn day
but it isn't the rock hard ground you fall upon
but an endless abyss of darkness
It cloaks you. An armour of forged ecstasy.
But that, that is merely an illusion
for cloaks, they are made of strings
that become undone slowly but nevertheless they fall apart
when the cloak of lies is undone
the cold, a bitter mixture of nostalgic feelings and unwanted desire
seeps into your bones like dirt on plane windows
After all you are, all you where
and all you are is based on what you have seen and where you have been
and if you like me,
have been diminished to the value of gum
on the sole of your rival's boots
or silenced to a slithering shadow
then let me tell you a little something
the peeling paint on the wall is more engaging
than what they have to say
that their opinion, is no more valuable
than the times that are shifting and ageing
that every bruise, scratch they inflict upon you is painless
in compassion to the cruel words you define yourself with
"nothing" "failure" "worthless"
every word and sentence that falls out of your mouth dear
is the brushstroke of a bigger picture
such nonsense you utter
a language forged to depict your foolishness
your meaningless words ,
a hidden conceal of sweet poems and compliments
they salute not only lies and false identities
but mysteries this world has to offer
- margo.
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Hues of Heartbreak ➳ [Poetry]
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