Mercury Poem by Michaela Schmitz
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Mercury
Laying alone wishing you could accompany me in this bed
Her hair changes like the emotions in my head
May the day come when I press my lips until they turn red
Old wounds have been stabbed leaving me to be bled
Soullessly roaming as if we are already dead
Monday, November 18, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,emotions,hair,leaving,lips,red,rhyme,wounds
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