Moving colors across the page
Emotions spreading through waves of paint
Red for fire and burning rage
And grey for smoke so ever faint
Green for fields of plains and grass
For trees and leaves that dance so fair
And bridges over rivers pass
With a paint locked breeze in the air
Blue for water and skies above
For frozen tears and rain in time
Yes, frozen frames of desperate love
Seperated by some cruel crime
Move my pain with a blood-stained brush
With tears of rainbow falling down
So awfully fast, but with no rush
And in the paint, I will drown
So, with each painful heart-rending stroke
My heart comes closer to fully broke
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Poems Don't Always Rhyme
PoetryJust poems and Sonnets and other literary stuff to waste time and empty feelings. ×WARNING× They do get better as you go they kinda suck at first this was a learning experience >_<
