Life
A cruel curse
Where all you wanna do is go in reverse
It takes on many forms
And you get lost in its storms
Using your body like an instrument
Forcing you into a delirament
Creating triggers of sensations
And leaving you in unknown locations
It breathes in five forms
Attacking you in swarms
The scent of a loved one
Long after their time is done
The sight of beauty
Being taken over by cruelty
The taste of sweets
Wrapper is thrown onto the streets
The touch of a kiss goodbye
As they spill a lie
The sound of laughter
While you're stuck on the same chapter
Life a curse
That we all thrist
Thriving in the pain
Just so we can remain
But remember
There is always December
About the Creator
Amber Zajec
Fueled by fantasy, magic, and a desire to escape into worlds filled with laughter, love, and mythical creatures. My lifelong dream-to make a living helping others escape into the magical worlds I create, one spellbinding story at a time.
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Comments (2)
I love this poem!
Dark. I love it