Alyssa ArtsLover

'A silent tear on a pale skin
Flowing down but still not fell
A pinkish fog-blurred by the glass it forms-
Percolates through the shutter
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'Thinking
-But not feeling, my mind is subsided me
from my thoughts flowing
The need of speaking
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Wish I could dive deeper down in my own heart just to find you
I know you lie right down there,
But the ocean of my anger chokes you
The waves of my own emotions
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'...I lost myself in blue waving visions
Like a caterpillar in a blossom bouquet torn by the wind
And I've found myself in a dream of flesh and bones
With the Butterfly called Soul deep within me
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'A grey figure on the white snow
Drew by the freezing cold,
A shadow of your hidden soul
keeps the mirror in front of you
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'I write these lines
with tears in my eyes
Left by memories,
once they used to shine
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'Love my tired soul
out from my flesh
-Let it rest!
The voice that sang
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'Swallow the pain that you fed,
The withered flowers you used to plant
Swallow the sky, the sunset it shared,
The tears you held back to keep your sorrow watered
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Lost lullaby
You wont hear that song anymore
Like a love that once
was meant to be, no endless melody
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'On my pillow my tears are flowing-the icicles of a silent weep
They're frozen by the wind that comes through the window pane-the winter's cold breeze
Wildly blows like your breath at the golden times when you whispered the most beautiful night tales into my ears
The air you left still fills the empty space around me, only its temperature changed
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'The daylight sky dressed up
In grey shroud
The flowers raised up their heads
To spread their fragrance of doupt
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'And she withers,
Her berries started to shiver
Her tears bled green endless river
She shows her purplish light up
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'...See how the water-planes
Attend your memory
The stars like innocent child eyes
Breath what they once saw upon the surface so gloriously
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'...For you
I paint the azure blue Sea
Daylight and Nightbreed
The waking and dying Sunbeams
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'...Since the beginning of his presence
He rings the heartbell
From a mind trapped between walls-immortal shell-
His well formed figure behind shattered glass inhales defense
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"You hanged me up so well
By the rope of frozen passing time
The beginning of end
The darkness of your light
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Dream one
Thirst of the
Subconscious
Unquenched
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"I'd give
My persistence
To feel that again
I called pain-resistance
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"Into the eternity
I grow
Through the veil
Of the unseen
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