we are all bad,in someone's story

in poem •  12 days ago 


This is a tale of fallen leaves/ my heart withers
as i broke each for wishes
cursing the sun for a new day
and the moon for a new way

I found a reason to die
in a page I was once eulogized
and the author was my lover;
my core, my soul and my regret.

man going back into time
in a prose, she wrote blood and ink
how I'll die in my deep sleep/

when love is reduced to flesh
even a blooming rose can smell like death.
and it grieving,
how lovers paint
pictures of pains on pages/

when our arms were meant to brushes
on each other's canvas.

we are all bad,
in someone's story,

when the author
becomes a familiar stanger


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And this is actually the philosophy of life. Nice one.

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Thank you

Great choice of words. I enjoyed reading through this. Keep writing

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