Of broken hearts and crushing stones
Where lights are orange in a grey home
Reasons are unreasonable
Boredom is no choice
Memories clash and flash
Bring the heart a rash.
Wine feels more comforting
After a pitcher of Hazelnut and Malibu
And the lemon is of no need
For tears add the clue…
She drenched herself in the shower
And called it a rainy night.
The bed so white
With no signs of flies
All she wanted was to tear the papers and hearts out of her
sight…
Her friends made plans
She was swinging on moods and clams.
The wine she looked at again
Painted her lips Red to look like a stain
Her soul as if wanting to break free
Dragged her out to the street.
Smile! Enjoy! Laugh and Whine!
This is a moment you should live to ride.
Steady in her heart and determined was her soul
Vulnerable was her body and the heart was cold.
So she laughed, enjoyed, whined and cried
She danced in pain
It started to rain
She drenched in sadness and it washed away.
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