I tought I was happy then
holding your hand and watching the sunrise
I soon realised the sunrise was fake
and we were just laying on a dirty carpet in front of the tv
I had to move away from this lies
I had to ressurect myself
I saw a sun ray trough the key hole of our apartment doors
I stood up and opened the door to my new sunrise
I now am happy
now when I'm breathing the crisp morning air
while watching the sunrise of my new soul
from the other side of the trapped door
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Excellent poem!
Thank you Michelle :)
It is beautiful. When you write you should take the deepest thoughts you have and put them out then turn it into something it always turns out beautiful. I love the picture too
thank you so much ! :)