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Space Between
my sunshine's grey now,
rain in my heart pours down,
feel it beating in my chest,
but it's only for the best,
I'm a mess now.
my belly broken,
always feel like choking,
on some ethereal words, never spoken.
But I once,
had a,
dream,
you with me, smile beams.
But you're,
not,
what you,
seem,
you painted, grass green.
roses have thorns that make your hand bleed,
Thought you were my everything.
Angels can fly because of their wings,
Wish we could meet in the space between.
© Amira Rose
rain in my heart pours down,
feel it beating in my chest,
but it's only for the best,
I'm a mess now.
my belly broken,
always feel like choking,
on some ethereal words, never spoken.
But I once,
had a,
dream,
you with me, smile beams.
But you're,
not,
what you,
seem,
you painted, grass green.
roses have thorns that make your hand bleed,
Thought you were my everything.
Angels can fly because of their wings,
Wish we could meet in the space between.
© Amira Rose
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