Twas the day the ominous clouds appear
The bright blue sky darkens in monochromatic ink,
The scarlet sun fades to a bloody tear,
The world sinks in monochromatic brink.
Gust of treacherous wind begun to brew,
Confessing silent your deceitful line.
Your fearful eyes gaze with unspoken rue,
You run, severing your hand from mine.
An agonizing cry of despair yells.
A shawl of depression shrouds the empty land.
It starts to drizzle, to shower it swells,
Until a downpour hit the barren sand.
Alone and drenched, I face the sea god’s wrath.
Alone, I gather my once soaring heart.
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Colection of Randomness
Teen FictionWell I think the tittle explains it all. This "book" is a repository of poems, short short stories and just any kind of random stuff that comes to mind. I sometimes call it garbage.. but sometimes there's gold in the trash. May be it can be useful a...
