
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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