do i contribute or do i destroy?
give me your heart,
the world is cruel
and i am afraid
one day i will become
something else
something more,
at a surface level,
a pride in the scars.
part of me is
perhaps
already empty
that’s why
i can’t feel pain
as of now.
in the shadow
of
rapidness
i lean on to tragedy
you’ll never reach me.
a mesmerized flower,
wilting in silence,
unravels the fabric of my soul,
the constellations
show a tapestry of grief.
tears of silver,
and memory paints a landscape
of glory.
and i am
where whispers of such time
are swallowed by the horizon’s kiss.
and you’ll never forget me.
poem written by me.
cover image owned / edited by me.
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