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Apr 2019
Odd like a sand in concrete,
The heart without you is just discrete.
Trying to get the pieces together,
Broken because nothing really last forever.
The purple light of the eve, refracts through my dull soul
Providing me with memories old, I used to hold.
I'm just a monochromatic rainbow,
The colors of life, I refrain
Cause I'm used to live with the pain,
Like a fragile glass in flames...
A broken tale about somebody who's broken.
Written by
Nemis  20/M
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