Today
Every reflection
Excruciates my vein
Parked car engines
Haunt memories
Hoping its him
The aquarium
With half fish left
Others didnt survive
I see him
feeding them
Hope they survive,
Or maybe they will die
While love did
Or dit it not?
Our potrait
Painted witg betrayal
Of lovely smiles
That didnt last
Of embraces
That didnt win the race
Are all minutes bfr sadnes
Did love die?
Or what's it?
Is it like buttering bread
A butter and a knife
Like baking cake
A pinch of salt and some sugar
Or
A flowing river
Cooling an erupted volcano
Is that not a match
When the haves and have nots
Become one though difeerent character
When A and B are AB
Today
Have gone through all,
That the world has carried
Hows the pain?
Its a work diction,
When self is more a victim
Though my pain
It doesnt need oramoph
Or some paracetamol
The parasite
Its at heart
Its the smile of a healing wound
Thats its infected with love
After it falls a part
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Author:
imma isa kemmy (Pseudonym) (
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Comments3
Great read relatable feels
A poem of reflections and thoughts that are surreal and fade in and out of consciousness. Nicely written
Thanks
You are most welcome
memory suddenly appears in an ordinary place and catches us completely off guard. This brought me right back to that feeling. There is a lot of honesty here, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
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