Shipwrecked* heart Sea of *betrayals Misconceived idioms, Blindly enslaved. Was it really worth it anyway? Fighting with hope; a lost battle. Fallible carcasses on a wooden platter.
Poisonous Ivy in my veins; silent heartbeat bursting into flames. Time is a thief, buried beneath the sea. Was it really worth the wait? Fighting for love; a lost cause. Permeable holes in an empty cup. Troubling nature, impatient thoughts.
Infected, Standing aloof. Leveled indifference, taciturn blind goof. Lost chance; misleading poker glance. Arms twisted, magnificent ache. Ashes corroding the mechanical brain.
Bloodbath, besieged wound. Abrasive torture, revealing the truth. Cursed fortune; insensitive to pain. Piercing a bullet through the soul, expressed disdain.
Adamant rapture with no return. Imprisoned belief with no more fire to burn.
By: Michael M. De La Fuente
An attempt at spoken poetry. Thus, shifting to a more metaphorical/vague write than the usual rythmic verse.