You
write of bliss
Wrapped
in the arms of melancholy
You
rain down words
That
makes sadness glow with warmth
You
write in tears
Held
back too long
That
trickles down spines
Of
calloused cursed days
You
write of love
Cradled
by suffering
Of
a heart that has been too apart
To
be put back with kisses
You
write of incompleteness
That
yearning of the soul
You
write of life
Beyond
the walls of mortals
You
sound broken
Cracks
and crevices to be filled only with words
You
sound beautiful
Raw
and natural
That’s
uncommon.
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