"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
A fresh coat of snow can't wash away the dirty pile underneath.A filthy mound of what used to be,Turned into ice now melting away,Seeping into the porous concrete.Sewers and subway vents.Soil we often forget to care for in a city too busy to think twice about its own actions… Still.Youthful souls are allowed to roam... Continue Reading →
Snowfall.A canopy for the ugliness I don't want to see.An awning for the tragedies in store as rain pours,And,Pours.From each corner of my eyes with a shovel in hand as I course,Through a path slippery before,Each pound of ice is ever crystalized,By,Such a wintry world.A world where souls are solidified by windchills below zero when,Exhaled... Continue Reading →
Snow drips from the sky, Tears crystalize... Hurting inside, But, With the mask I rise, The smile I wear to hide, Pain trying to shoot out of my eyes, It's the perfect weather to weather the storm as silent as I could...
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