7:20 am

Photo by Alyssa Duarte

By Alyssa Duarte


dreams colored violet 

filled with envy

shades of fire

love isn’t free

a cold heart

swallowed the sea

think of her

think of me

only a nightmare

but you should

envy the color

her long hair

shades of brown

the ocean churns

her heart frowns

my sweet girl

needs to learn

she’s so treacherous

welcome to lonesome

the most generous

town of one

pondering her emotions

a broken record

her favorite rerun

caves of erosion

large hazel crates

crafted by thoughts

words generated hate 

your mind lost

images of tears

it satisfies you 

box of fears

only you knew

stay with me

shades of blue

I’ll be carefree


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