Hues of Heartbreak ➳ [Poetry]

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empty hallways, void conversations

is that poetic to the brim ?

I have become an abyss, and illusion, visions leaking to the brim

I fall, I scream, I shout

despite all I cant let it out

this monster, this beast

raging and daring

best of all, it feasts.

-m.m