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Abstract Tragedy Classics

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lalisa manoban ❤️‍🔥

Abstract Tragedy Classics

EXPRESSING WITHOUT EXPRESSING! 🙂✨

EXPRESSING WITHOUT EXPRESSING! 🙂✨

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The sky opens wide,
yet clouds whisper blame,
I walk beneath branches
that bend with my name.

The river runs steady,
but stones call it false,
I drink from its current,
still silence exalts.

The wind knows my story,
but twists in the trees,
each leaf a suspicion,
each rustle a plea.

I am not envy,
I am not storm,
I am the lantern
that longs to stay warm.

But shadows surround me,
they echo with doubt,
my truth is a whisper
that no one lets out.

The ocean remembers,
its tides pull my chest,
waves crash with sorrow,
yet give me no rest.

I cry with the rainfall,
alone in the night,
for only the stars
believe what is right.

The dawn comes with questions,
its light sharp and thin,
“Are you jealous?” it asks me,
though joy lives within.

I smile with the sunrise,
though broken inside,
my silence a forest
where secrets must hide.

The mountain stands patient,
its stone never sways,
I wish for its stillness
to carry my days.

The meadow forgives me,
its flowers don’t judge,
they bloom without asking,
they soften the grudge.

The river keeps flowing,
though stones still accuse,
I walk with its current,
with nothing to lose.

And when night returns,
I let rivers fall,
for only the stars
believe it all.

But all i can do is just,                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        to write poems,                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    EXPRESSING WITHOUT EXPRESSING!🙂✨


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