The whirlpool of memoriesA Poem by Intothemilkywayin memories I wash and get washed. I drown in the sea of memories thinking about you. My mind floats away in a lost island. There where you and i still exists. Where it's us. Where the sky is blue, and the sea calm. A storm never happens. The orangey sunset is wonderful and pleasing to the eye. Like the Fantasy Island. There where i feel safe and protected. A nasty world full of colors from the rainbow Which turns gray after some time. I enjoy the picturesque view but inside me something cries. I don't shed a tear but inside I'm crying. Outside i smile but inside I'm dying. I love the view. And once I'm asleep i wake up to reality. © 2021 IntothemilkywayReviews
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4 Reviews Added on July 28, 2021 Last Updated on July 28, 2021 AuthorIntothemilkywayAlbaniaAboutI love writing . I write whatever comes in my mind. "If you can't be the poet, be the poem" more..Writing
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