#aad
In our youth
Our hearts as abundant as the oceans
Openly our love flowed like rivers
Until our worlds came crashing down voilently dropping
waterfalls unexpectedly
expecting an eternity
ended in a moment
contempt we are left
Empty
Are
We
May 6, 2017
May 6, 2017 at 9:03 PM UTC
The stitching creases on a blank canvas
A mindblowing beautiful pale coloring
Never showing justice to the beauty
As the canvas has already been covered
In permanent marking
That once made all stitching come undone
The depth the paintbrush had made
Was a cry for help
The markings of the painter showed anger
Not at anyone
But at himself
With no other solution
Your beautiful canvas has been destroyed
Yet rebuilt
With a story to tell with every marking.
Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 10:58 AM UTC