ink-tears

weepingpetrichor

sinking deeper and deeper with each move

inhaling salty water through my nostrils

torn a withered flower that never bloom

and paint carvings with my ink-tears

my shout is devoured by scary echoes

that slowly whisper your name together

why we met, only our fate knows

and it knows the reason we fall forever

i'm hurting because my sea left me

my sea that had no name and no love

breaking to pieces, can't you see

all that's left is two stones and mud

  • Author: Anna I. (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 17th, 2024 02:38
  • Category: Unclassified
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