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the crimson sky awaits the night
my bleeding heart still yearns for light
and as the suns and seas unite
my spirit drowns, not out of spite

if words could kill then treat me dead
you trample on where my heart bled
as I hold on to every line
wishing that his name was mine

all of this smoke has helped me hide
from looks of yours that can't decide
and when it clears, gaze at my eyes
you'll never see my timid cries

Posted by jc_pagdanganan 11:52 Archived in Philippines Tagged poem_vomit

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