Felicity and Sorrow
Felicity, I am longing for you,
You leave me no clue,
Not giving me my due,
In my eyes come drops of blue;
Sorrow, I am pushing you away,
But you always wanted to stay,
No, stop molding me as your clay,
How can I cut the line of your overstay?
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Far Side of the Moon
PoetryNow, I am exposing what's on the unlit part of the moon. What you haven't seen. What you haven't heared. What you do not know. In form of poorly written poetries, prose and short stories. Highest rank: #4 in Poetry (08/06/17)
