Feb 22, 2022
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You once made me smile-
embraced my flaws
for a great loss
but I wasn’t enough
so I burned myself out,
while hearing squeaks
of spite and distrust.
You deprived me of a boon,
awoken the sleeping snail,
‘til the flame turned blue.
I kept walking and running
until I conquer the river.
Your lips bade a sweet melody
but my heart’s out of blood
enslaved in dues and doubts
losing its urge to beat.
You swore without a pen
but I was left indebted.
Unwary and obscure,
I scribbled over the sheet
but it won’t happen twice.
I shall find a lush blue sea.
Sorry, let me end it here.
