Izobelle Pulgo Poems

A deeper shade of blue
In the deepest part of my heart
Of melancholic woe, so true
I am in a deeper shade of blue.
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I died yesterday
The day you left my heart bleeding.

I died yesterday
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Death is but a toll of the bell
Ringing for the owner to come back home
And the owner
Who had secretly escaped into a dimension
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a lost friend
could very well knew
when you failed
she also failed you
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I have let you down
I know
I know without you telling me.
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it was our mutual descent
into a diamond gloom
that glitters in the night
but blinding in the light.
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With broken bones, I cry
With broken heart, I wept
A broken friendship because we lied,
A life of promises unkept.
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Footsteps in the stairs
Used to be a story yet unveiled
Pounding heart, looking forward
To a knock on the door
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Eyes searching
For a friendly soul
Looking for someone
To talk, to sing, to call
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a cluttered desk
was all that there was
and nothing else
nothing else
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