By Cynthy

Tue 05 Jun, 2018 00:32:36 EAT
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#death  #life  


Brightly coloured petals,
scattered on the lush ground,
You'd think how pretty it is,
Red coloured petals...
Dark red,oozing red,
It hurts so much,
Flowing all over,
Ooh the fragnance,
Sweet and addictive,
It calls on me,
I can't help but breath in,
That's all it takes ,
Choking on my own tears,
Even our poison can be our favourite addiction.

Bland yet smooth,
Tasteless yet so soothing,
So bare,
Just black and grey,
Sombre mood,trees sway to the rythym,
I feel my soul sync to it,
This feels like home,
Beneath the twisted trees,
I slept happy and content,
Moon right above illuminating,
Ghostly trees,
Hasty feels,
Lost souls,
But this is where my heart beats.
Birds chirping,
The sun is already up,
Accompanied by peace,
White clouds,
So enthralling,
Stirring in a little of mischief,
Spiced up with fun,
This is what happiness is,
No burden,
For once all weight is simmered down,
Summer will be over,
So does the smile and laughter,
After all I'm just a traveller,
In this world,
In this life.

Light up,
Blackened...ash left behind,
Just a reminder of a life well lived,
Nostalgic...instead of enthusiatic,
Tears of sorrow,
Tears of happiness should be flowing,
Ambitions accomplished,
It was a life well lived.
So thy shouldn't weep,
For death was a happy place,
Flowers on the grave,
Candles on the gravestone,
The last flicker,
Fare thee well.

By Cynthy
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  • Hillary
    awesome piece Cynthy
    36 wk ago
  • Kimani
    36 wk ago
  • Getty
    Such an amazing piece ๐Ÿ˜
    36 wk ago
  • Cynthy
    Thanks y'all
    36 wk ago
  • Kodawa
    A well demacated traction. Am in love
    35 wk ago

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