Mist ll

All the beauty in me
Died
When you left
But I promise
Some day
I'll make my words sing
Louder
Than the drizzle you gave me

Spirit

I wear my heart on my sleeve
And it cries a trail of crimson
Throwing out my life force
Cascading  worthless to the floor
Stumbling around as a zombie
I practice death religiously
The fear of it draped around my neck
Like a scarf protecting me from it's chill
Am I here still?

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