(a Poem About A Love That Cannot Be Started)
(a poem about a love that cannot be started)
I threw up words of affirmation
Just to see them in paper layin'
All because of those exchanged glances
And how he would never take chances
To write a perface for this unstarted story in affection
Our town is faded into nothings color
Stealing everything we can be, you plunder
I'm an artist with a brush bathed in revolution
Wishin' to free you from a lawless land within
A Mayor sayin' you & I live in different towns, forever
And that's how it goes...
β Written by me β
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More Posts from Mikushimada
Was it wrong of us
To learn to live with pain?
Written by me
Poem : A New Love
On the way back home, the lights
Became one with ruffled letters
No power in me will works
To count destination's miles
Where colors of you jump out of hand
Into panels, I will write a βpoem runβ
Of our matches that became this road's sun
And we'll be knocking doors for a greater land
Until then, your place is beside me only
Don't be in front of me for seein' my eyes's worlds
You'll see them like how we'll meet with hours
Of knowing someone's face like yours truly ππβ
κ«Β α΄α α΄ written by me
Tell me a secret or two
If not you,
Who am I gonna be decried to?. ΦΆΦ’ΦΈ β‘
π written by me π
I'd like for others to feel understood.
I wrote thousands of poem about others, about anyone having a hard time or struggling or just... even being happy.
I didn't have the confidence to post it online
but I decided that I will do, so that's in the past.
Hope that you'll like my page :)π€β€οΈ
When all the noise gets a shut down
There stands the ever dazzling moon
And I close my eyes to this ghost town
a beholder along a face holds a rune
She calls my name, my tears gets swoon
βIt'll be fineβ she whispers
βIt'll be fineβ echoes gets strewn....
ββΊββ written by me βΎββΊββ
