Ricia - Hello Poetry

Ricia

Ricia

I write sins, not tragedies.

love heart feel pain mine smile left time eyes mess broken inside mind pride hurt loving start filled will foolish kiss place care forever freedom arms happy true wait realise yearning falling lips cold break thing blood empty life loved bring insane memories hurts tragedy best stood lies dancer haunting movements night lose lone reality ink stay happiness deceit thoughts shatter free avoid stand beautiful deep sleeping reluctant demons meant undeniably unexpected help hard facade funny sit better selfish sorrow deluding turn sadistic regret heartache afraid chances live call perfect forget write silent long holding wrong word trembles hand echoes hold apart poetry body feelings feeling unspoken madness shattered condemned emotions knew sophistry history held poet hope laid grass matters torn momentary learn places broke pulled sound rest numb strong fine reaction alright affection danced weight missing started lucid lack fluid slowed respite crippled partner fight twirls hide till ambiguity