Stubborn Ball Stuck in My ThroatA Poem by Rajwa
Flash, baby yellowish sphere is catch, througout my throat its attatched.
beauty with some splashes, clolorful.. oh! painful not fond of, Am I not? Down to chest, striking breath, snap! Electric vibes radiates throughout its shell, shivering thoughts I couldn’t kill.. what’s with the smartass, caught my unguarded scribbles down, fire gleaming, hearts are beating, all in one flawless rythem, silent songs and the beat is loud.. All caged in the unqivering lying facade. Lame! I’m collapsed. Self deflated in that eye water glass, grey and pale, was it my sight. ‘Cause around that corner of your eye colors are born and studied out. © 2014 Rajwa |
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Added on June 4, 2014 Last Updated on June 4, 2014 Author
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