Brown to blackA Poem by Mysteriousmaniac
A calm and soothing colour
Resemblance bordering astonishment Stars and people topping heads More knowing who I am Sitting here between my spirits The night isn’t silent in her silence It won’t order what to think Breathing and inhaling thoughts Subtle humming to weary eyes My back creates a voice Tightening my own realm Fragile of state Compelling snippets of looks Notes of truth Crawling to familiar © 2013 MysteriousmaniacAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMysteriousmaniacNetherlandsAboutI'm 22 years old and love everything that has something to do with art and so on. I love the colour red and that's all the info I'm going to give. ;) more..Writing
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