I’ll Shine

Strangulating for realness,
No love, but abhorrence ,a big mess.

I’l flunk , my grievous nightmare,
Incarcerated, what to share?

Grubbing, words are small,
If you exist, wheres your call?

World is left with no hues,
Grey dreams , salvation lies in blues.

Cries of laughter are hidden,
What i read is unwritten.

“Falsity running its time,
I am pure inside, i’l shine”.
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I write what i see, and feel what i breathe. Poetics, Realism is what i bathe in. Hope do i not that you see my words than just read?

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