Empty
Dusty billboards
Hanging upside down
Phantom lines
And words of lust
When
Your cynical promises
Turned me into someone
I feared the most
I lost it
Lost your trust
When it's only a word
I craved the most
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Confessions of a Melancholic Dreamer #Wattys2015
PoetryA collection of poetry and prose, gathered through years of creative black-outs and self-preservation. 'Feel the rhythm of a thumping heart through the lines of a daydreamer.' Copyright ©GRETA GREE 2015 Currently ranking 214 in Poetry category (6/29...
