Darkness is all that they now crave,
Because that's all what their broken hearts gave.
They forget time which passes by,
Only wallowing in the drugs that make them high.
They forget about friends and family,
With which they swore they will live together happily.
Lost in their darkened hearts is the glimmer of hope,
That will eventually cope.
But none of these to them seemed like a token,
Of hearts that were broken.
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In My Feelings//Watty's 2019//Poetry
Elixir darker than blood penned on porcelain coloured parchment the reflections of my reckonings, caged transgressions and feelings. -Z. Greatest Achievements- #10 in poetry. #1 in poet. #1 in poetrycollection. #1 in poesia. #2 in nonfiction. ...