
May flowers bring the Mayflower back into a summers day, we...henceforth off into our own world where life seems astray, I mean... most counterparts intertwine with the vision, break loose, stay strong, was this your best decision. Where diamonds grow in the east and it rains love in the west, which opportunity did you favor the best. Let go of your ambitious for a peace maker, amend your best quotes off into ballads of my own doing, you know what you were doing...A dreadful dream, this secret was pushed to the extreme, needed more candle light if they would’ve asked you or me...what do you see...in the morals of sin, I am bounded by fault, exhausted in your name, this was always the game, looking for your happy ending, picked up the joystick, hoisted left and right, why before the x, anointed by pity and stress...on nights like this, I sense closure in your structure, breaking down the substance of love and lust, kindling each word with care, so hard to bare, to each is own, but what’s set in stone, you ask yourself what is the point in staying here…
My rose please stay...we can’t leave this alone...
About the Creator
ABJ
Writer/Poet
Instagram: @abjthepoet
“The reality of writing is what you dream it to be”



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