The illiterate discorded figure with Scattered puzzle pieces of its own
Fate integrated destinations.
Goodbyes torment our time with
Agonizing depiction of hallucinated
Casualties.
Our past formalities are at ruin of being
harzadous waste
Capable of deriving illness from the soul nimbus
To a burdensome promise, Unmeant to to be broken.
Groveling colour's intertwining
With narrated perspectives sing under the half dead moon.
I've shared complacent flaws that are overdue the course of Eternity.
It seems we're spiritually inseparable with our hearts palettting their own parables.
Burned the bridge we've walked
To transpire the footsteps left unhitched.
About the Creator
Irvin
Exceptionally artistic when it comes to poetry, my undying passion for it for keeps me writing like always.
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