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May 2020 · 65
Untouchable
Puck May 2020
The stars
So close and yet so far
Just like you
I used to see you so often. Sadly you were always out of my reach.
May 2020 · 76
In the dark
Puck May 2020
In the shadows I saw your face
For you would hide away from daylight
To afraid of what the world would say
When they see that you outshine them
May 2020 · 77
Red Giant
Puck May 2020
I used to compare you to a star
Yet it took long before I realized
How truly right I had been

For you did shine brighter
Than anyone I’d ever seen
But had been burning all along.
Because we're all made of stardust
It was intelligable that I had mistaken you for one
May 2020 · 62
We were on fire
Puck May 2020
We were on fire
The world never saw
Such brightness
Before their cities
All burned down
We were on fire
Puck Apr 2020
I saw a man and his drowning dog walking in the rain
Teardrops on his cheeks and a storm raging in his brain
Apr 2020 · 110
The pain of loss entails
Puck Apr 2020
It’s winter and the snow embraces my already cold heart
And while I’m walking through white weeping woods
Where lust and laughter is forever doomed
I can’t help myself from thinking back to the time
When the sun lightened the world and you were still mine
Once upon a time
Apr 2020 · 246
Colors
Puck Apr 2020
If people were colors

You would be bright blue

And as a simple grey

I would probably get lost in you
Apr 2020 · 118
Destructive behaviour
Puck Apr 2020
Why can’t I have nice things?
She wondered as she took
the next pill
of self-destruction
Apr 2020 · 188
The calm within a storm
Puck Apr 2020
In the eye of the storm
I found your glistening ones

And in the midst of the chaos
We sat hand in hand

And watched as
Destruction enveloped us
Learn to love the chaos
Apr 2020 · 85
Thoughts
Puck Apr 2020
And if thoughts
could be collected
Would your jars
be filled with poison
or passion?
Apr 2020 · 139
Pining
Puck Apr 2020
He's like a sea I can't seem to navigate in
It's wind ever changing cours
But you meant far to much to me to ever let go.
Apr 2020 · 100
For my moon
Puck Apr 2020
For my moon,

I'm forever sorry that for you
Morning came to soon
Puck Apr 2020
And, no,
I don’t want to forget
The talking
About everything and nothing,
The nights
Dancing under the moon and
The days
Laughing under the sun.
I don’t want to forget
But I can’t bring myself to remember.
Apr 2020 · 674
Eccentric
Puck Apr 2020
He painted his face each morning
In the most eccentric colors.
To make her forget the dullness
Of the world around her.

-Toska
Hi I'm new to this. Still figuring out how it all works haha. Hope you'll enjoy my poems, can't wait to read yours ! x

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