Photo by Alyssa Duarte
7:20am,
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