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Alicia S Azahar Sep 2019
Life is but a glimpse,
Of a moment placed in time,
The clock is ticking.
Alicia S Azahar Sep 2019
Nothing is something,
Unless you have everything,
Then you have nothing.
Alicia S Azahar Sep 2019
I took a deep breath,
And let the oxygen in,
While my fear escaped.
Alicia S Azahar Sep 2019
As the summer rain,
Gently knocks on my window,
There you are as well.
Alicia S Azahar Sep 2019
Words ran from my lips,
Before I could draw them back,
Regret held my hand.
Alicia S Azahar Sep 2019
The truth cut her deep,
Sharper than a two edged sword,
Her heart began to bleed.
Alicia S Azahar Sep 2019
Your heart reminds me of winter, the coldest season of the year,
Icicles of emotions form whenever I come near,

Your heart reminds of winter, so cold and very bleak,
Words destructive like an avalanche everytime you speak,

Your heart reminds me of winter, black ice disguised by your smile,
A dangerous territory to uncover, like sharpened glass in a pile,

Your heart reminds me of winter, snowflakes fall but don't remain,
Empty streets of broken hearts, are paved by sleeting sheets of pain,

Your heart reminds me of winter, hailing sadness causing dents,
Shattered windows of broken promises, scattered by your ill-intent,

Your heart reminds me of winter, chilling down to the very bone,
Leaving sickness in my body, the very moment you are gone.
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