A cluster of sounds followed behind me,
Making silent noises unbearable to hear!
Then following the darkest of the alleys!
And into the woods they would disappear!
At the middle of the burning roses,
Lies the deepest of my secrets!
The ashes of my drowning sorrows
Are turning into my demons!
The extinct lives of the lonely whispers,
Deafening the rules of the untold truth!
Sweet miseries making a refined mess!
And lies showing cruel ruth!
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Pouring Heart
Poetry"Poetry lifts the veil from the hidden beauty of the world Even if it's simple, not adorned with pearl" . . . . . . Genre : Poetry Copywrite : All rights reserved. If you want to use my work anywhere, remember to credit me. Author : This book is a c...
