Empty phone calls...
Missing rings and trinkets...
Lost treasures...
All because the mind is scrambled due to sudden accidents, situations and misinterpretations
If you cry like you love me,
Why don’t you completely act like it?
It’s the personification for me.
Because I feel like an object that is acting alive.
An angry swarm of bees turn into a school of angry fish
School of fish turn into my feet because I suddenly notice I am a person again and not an object
Why the sad eyes?
It sincerely looks like you lost something, and you cannot survive to obtain it
Once again.
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Aubrie Belle
A writer who excels in the overwhelming. My overwhelming is, LIFE. Poetry is an attribute to my life, so have it take affect in yours too.
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