I always wanted to be
a beautiful melody
guiding you thru
life's difficulties
But I am just the rhymes
guiding the mind
of uncharted horizons
another humankind
Cause, every time you bleed
your pages start shift
becoming more than just
white pieces of trees
One day, maybe you'll be
proud of your creativity
and I become more
then just the alphabet sounds
like a well-aged wine
I mellow with time
living with a lingering taste
of crafted versus crime
YOU ARE READING
One Breath Poetry.
Poetry#ENG It's an aesthetic, small collection from drafts I update on Threads. I don't want them to get lost, so here they are. It's my notebook. My thinking. Poems written in one breath - I mostly write them in 10 minutes. My Diary - dedicated to Diane...
