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Purifying myself Trying to be the best Love is nowhere Time feels like a mess Clouds hiding the lights Silver contrasts the dark The moonlight strains the glass The tears drop for a lost cause Steam of white, fog her eyes Blinding her from seeing the light The world becomes a bland interest That lies behind a strange interest Brown orbs of her eyes Become dry like nothing’s lies The salt on her curved lips Sipping the hot tea of hope and plea Moonlight disappears behind a cloud Leaving a grieving shell on the ground The girl’s eyes widen with horror As her hopes disappears from sorrows The tremble in her system The emptiness of absence Heavy eyelids droop Watching the moon brood The dime of unknown beauty lies Beneath the tree, besides the creeping pesticides She longed for anyone's eyes The hope crushing like silver lines Her eyes burn yet again The lies she told herself yet again Even if she lost the silver lights Of the only friend that lies way above all cries Small sphere, shining in the sky
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Jun 3, 2025
Jun 3, 2025 at 11:38 AM UTC
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Purifying myself Trying to be the best Love is nowhere Time feels like a mess Clouds hiding the lights Silver contrasts the dark The moonlight strains the glass The tears drop for a lost cause Steam of white, fog her eyes Blinding her from seeing the light The world becomes a bland interest That lies behind a strange interest Brown orbs of her eyes Become dry like nothing’s lies The salt on her curved lips Sipping the hot tea of hope and plea Moonlight disappears behind a cloud Leaving a grieving shell on the ground The girl’s eyes widen with horror As her hopes disappears from sorrows The tremble in her system The emptiness of absence Heavy eyelids droop Watching the moon brood The dime of unknown beauty lies Beneath the tree, besides the creeping pesticides She longed for anyone's eyes The hope crushing like silver lines Her eyes burn yet again The lies she told herself yet again Even if she lost the silver lights Of the only friend that lies way above all cries Small sphere, shining in the sky
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Jun 3, 2025
Jun 3, 2025 at 11:38 AM UTC
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