here's the first of a series of poems i wrote today. i might call it "light remains" or "blue."
Every step I take
Leads me into a deeper blue
And everything at stake
Will somehow lead me to you
Everything I love
Is slowly pulling me apart
And all the stars above
Rip into my worn-out heart
I know you're somewhere
Free of former pains
Watching the sun tear
Strips of light into night
Until nothing dark remains
what do you guys think? i think it's ok.
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verbomaniac (poetry + short stories)
Poetryverbomaniac noun | someone afflicted with verbomania, a mania for words ; an excessive use of or obsession with words | • this book is a collection of my poetry, short stories and more! i love words and i hope this serves as not only enjoyment for...
