Honeysuckle Color
It is a beautiful color.
By Nia ElizabethPublished 6 years ago • 1 min read
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Breaking teeth shoved on weak knuckles
Heavy breathing and honeysuckle color
The smell of acid and flower
Collision of a tower
You have emptied your stomach by the hour
Hair clumps and dried lips
The smell of sour on fingertips
Dizziness on ice
Everything nice
Everything that is wonderful about being alive
But you do not feel alive
You are merely trying to survive
Honeysuckle color
It is a beautiful thing
To be made of glass and flowers
Dying smiles and crashing towers
Cracked skin and dried lips
But at least you feel like a sunflower
At least you feel pretty
At least you’re not guilty
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Nia Elizabeth
A girl who thinks a lot
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