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Limestone girl you crumble Fragments of you tumble Saltwater plummeting on the sidewalk Little oxygen left to waste on talk
By Shimica May Leng3 months ago in Poets
He said, how do you live with the weight of the world on your shoulders? You have been crushed by boulders You have been through hell and back
You deserved the Moon, but he gave you the rain. You are the Sun but he gave you pain. You are the empty spaces between all things living and dead.
Winter whispers that the night is cold, Hands are wandering in places bold. The heat of human flesh to flesh, Silk to mesh.
By Shimica May Leng4 months ago in Poets
I wasnβt ready to let you go, I still have love with no home. You said you wouldnβt abandon me, But ghosts are all I see.
Anonymous letters left in her locker from a secret admirer. Because he was a nobody to her. Class was out for the summer break.
Whispers of the winter snow and frosted ice. Blankets of white, soft lullabies. Usher the screaming children in the night once again.
By Shimica May Leng4 months ago in Humans
Blue is the colour of her eyes, the winter cool breeze. Icicles in the heart, pillars in the skin, we hide the suffering we are in.
By Shimica May Leng3 years ago in Humans
