It is an exquisite day,
in every way possible, picture perfect...
If you had the chance to hurt me,
Would you take it...
Oh Rain!! will you quench
the thirst of crimson blanket...
Reflection, mirage of the heart
Betrayal held within your eyes...
Perched
on the precipice...
Bright rays of sunlight enter a darkened room,
awakening thee for another pointless time expanse...
Amazed at the depth of his understanding
His insight into a weakened heart...
Pieces of Paper
Certificate of birth adorned with apostille...
[Not exactly how I feel.]
Light feathery clouds like balls of cotton candy...
What does it mean to be a teen, alone,
Without a place to go, without a dream...
I stand trapped between two choices,
Hearing both their screaming voices...
The people sit down at a green and wooden table,
Welcome to the game, between reality and fable...