gray skies
black water too
sin in your eyes
i see that too
yellow grass
gives birth to new hope
i take that as a sign
and leave
your metallic fingers the last thing
on my mind
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry🌟 come with me and learn the lifestyle of the broken.🌟 • • poem book #1 • • highest rate: #210 in poetry • • start: 7/16/17 fin: 8/04/17 | written as @lyricavenue
