My heart screams,"I'm feeling low."
But my mind says,"No."
From my window I see the clouds drift away.
With their deep,azure thoughts,they float away far.
Sometimes you can't cage in something for long.
You let them loose and you're relieved.
An uncanny,magical moment made my heart race.
But now I'm only indecisive about what I'll face.
I'm still unconscious.
I'm still sleeping,
as I know how to feel the joy of loving.
The day my heart dies,I will revive.
You will wake up crying if you love too hard.
So,I talk to my flowers.
At least they are harmless for they only bloom selflessly.
They let you live and only spread fresh vibes and fragrance so that you don't fall apart.
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Memories of a random teenager (Completed)✔
PoetrySometimes everything is hazy,toxic and smoky and at times it's smooth,calm and what not.The feelings of a teenager about love and hatred.The world is seen through the eyes of a teenager who suffers from confusion,depression and insecurity.Sometimes...
