Empty little dark soul
Duskier than all,
Darker than a December night
Oh,that sight
Grumbling down the glacier
Seeking for a stout hearted savior
Waiting for the unknown
She dived deep down in her memory…
Drowning scenes,
of her nonsense excistance
By this time ,
She Webbed her desultory thoughts
And made up her mind,
She Escaped…she left her crib for good
For an unknown destination trip
Her crib..
That once seemed like a refuge
Now,
Her duplex feels like a serpentine
She ran away…
Under a prim roman viaduct
She finally settled down
Where the sound of silence
Screams louder than her heartbeats
Those deadly tardy heartbeats,
A while later,
She heared a deep far whispery voice
A creepy ceaseless demonic one
Cruel ,whinny undesirable voice
Cuts down the peaceful atmosphere
Or, what she thought was…
a peaceful symphony
Suddenly,…
The truth unfolds …what a satire tho
A broken little mirror down the corner
Shows up her rotten reflection,
Her undesirably repellent appearence,
Her ugly little voice
All what she heard and saw,
Was merely the reflection of her own
All the rotten truth was hers,
Now she knows ,
Her ugly truth…
Naly BU ยฎ
Such a lovely poem!
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Thank you !
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Beautiful!!! I write poetry too on here I hope to be a real good writer like this one day๐๐๐๐
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Thank you so much ๐ BTW thanks for introducing me to your blog โ just followed you ๐wish ya all the best lovely ๐
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Thanks!!! I wish you the best too!!!๐๐๐
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