Out of SightA Poem by Arenis the mist in the front of the window still taunting you? A beautiful shimmering fog, like smoke, blocking your eyes from sneaking a peak at what lies beyond these windows, beyond these four walls
is the mist in the front of
the window still taunting you? A beautiful shimmering fog, like smoke, blocking your eyes from sneaking a peak at what lies beyond these windows, beyond these four walls where you used to have it all. the hypnotic booming as the stereo blares, A smile, more than stunning, her long, blackened hair draping the front of your face. you're hiding away from the sight of a love that you were once bound to. you block out your sight with a mist of despair, you block out your mind with ignorance when only moments before you were calling her Bliss. © 2013 Aren |
StatsAuthorArenStreamwood, ILAboutHello my name is Andrea. I am 20 years old, but please do not stereotype me for being young or a girl. Poetry is a major aspect of my life, but I feel like all I have written so far is selfish an na.. more..Writing
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