i like the flavor of the chocolate in my hand
it's darker than my existence
it outshines all the bitterness around me
so i consume it as much as i can
no, not because it resembles my nights
that get colder and colder each day
but the flavor is too intense
to tickle my senses
everything of it in odd ways
when i walk into the dense
forcing my love on my surrounds
digging deep into the grounds
i can hide all my pains
just like i do with my tensed emotions
pulling over a colored world
while people think that unicorn is actually real
but it's not
i swear it isn't
because those colors never make a rainbow for me
and a chocolate defines my integrity
towards the life i live
to the depths i feel
as i step into the darkness—more and most
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Into the Dense
PoetryInto the dense is a collection of 10 short poems that mainly focus on the human emotions of sadness and depression. Most of the poems speak about the nightmarish experiences of one's past and lonely nights that one spends. Two successors of Into the...
