We were like rocks,rigid,every atom inseparable,
until the water dampened us,the wind shook us,
the flames engulfed the ice in the pores,making us vulnerable,
Now all that's left is soil,to remind us of all those times,
those times when were as the framed pictures in the bin scream,
bold and strong,way above the throng,
Those times,the times before we both changed.
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Melting rainbows(tiny snippets bleeding with not so tiny emotions)
Poetryeven the most colorful people have a dark side even the most dark people have rainbows to look up to words hod the immense potential to store the largest of emotions. here are a few words straight from my heart. if you like short poetry or not,i ho...
