Metaphor your heart in a poet's pain
Toxic tears embroidered upon a parchment of despair
Accumulating the lungs losing wisps of fresh air
Playing heart strings like ones of sweetened harp
As misery prolongs you, of course love shall part.
Tease pleasuring pain with blue ink of untruthful pen
As ink hits parchment you’ll pray not to write again
Torture watered eyes with surrendered elements of fire
Pen your own story,” Happily ever after” You’re a liar.
Metaphor your heart into an ember of crisping flames
Sorrowing the stanza lyrical lullabies cast the blames
A gift beautifully granted soon becomes such a curse
Pieces of your sanity, you’ll learn deeply to immerse…
Accumulating the lungs losing wisps of fresh air
Playing heart strings like ones of sweetened harp
As misery prolongs you, of course love shall part.
Tease pleasuring pain with blue ink of untruthful pen
As ink hits parchment you’ll pray not to write again
Torture watered eyes with surrendered elements of fire
Pen your own story,” Happily ever after” You’re a liar.
Metaphor your heart into an ember of crisping flames
Sorrowing the stanza lyrical lullabies cast the blames
A gift beautifully granted soon becomes such a curse
Pieces of your sanity, you’ll learn deeply to immerse…
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