Sweet Jasmine in sunshine
My missing portion of art
Your dust still lingers in my garden
Where i plant all the broken shards
Even though the world took you from me
I still carry your essence within my heart
I know they didn't want you to define me
How dare they break us apart
You were worthy of every mistake i made
No matter how grave they were
I can still smell the stench of your blood
While my vision became so suddenly blurred
It was the day where hell broke loose
And all my jubilation seemed to stop
I was finally put out of use
And every sweet memory began to flop
The world became so cold and hallow
Caused by the empty space you've made
A day will come where i shall follow
The trails you left behind in my world of maze
Sweet Jasmine in sunshine
The missing puzzle of my heart
Your dust still lingers in my garden
Where i planted all those broken shards
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Matters of Hearts✔
PoetryFive matters of my heart Enough has been said About immortal things For they are timeless And they have no end I now speak for a particular organ Where emotions and suffer gather in A muscle that needs to be molded and trained To tolerate life and i...
