End of my world

DarkSoul98

To paint the the sky a crimson red to remind you of the blood that was shed.

To paint the ocean a dark blue to remind you of the loneliness in you.

To paint the trees a dark grey to signify you fading away.

To paint the sun black to remind you of the soul you’ll never get back.

To paint the grass a light gray to show a world of decay.

To paint her body a silvery white to show that she is pure in sight.

To paint his body a golden hue to show that he is one of the chosen two.

A world broken down in decay and destruction and two people to make it all resurface.

To build a world from scratch they will need their hearts and souls intact.

  • Author: Eros M. Beret (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 21st, 2021 21:23
  • Comment from author about the poem: My world has always looked like this until I met someone who made me want to rebuild it from the ground up and start over.
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 18
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