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Deep in her bones.
Braking up with you was a hard blow.
She smudged her eyeline
with the ashes of love.
Tears can't erase the pain,
her heart bleed profusely.
Washing her body with your haterade
to get rid of your touch.
She completely changed;
a cheerful happy-go-lucky person in past,
now as she walk pass, flowers droop
as if chills rundown.
She became cold, her eyes transfixed,
her sweet smelling hair is now sour.
The same person who loved to play with colours in her canvas;
bright and beautiful,
pink, yellow and shades of light;
now her canvas contains only dull shades of black.
Her friends are worried,
to see her silent from a blabbermouth.
A person so predictable and easygoing
in past,
now a complete mystery puzzle needs to be solved.
© SHADOW_KEEN.er
She smudged her eyeline
with the ashes of love.
Tears can't erase the pain,
her heart bleed profusely.
Washing her body with your haterade
to get rid of your touch.
She completely changed;
a cheerful happy-go-lucky person in past,
now as she walk pass, flowers droop
as if chills rundown.
She became cold, her eyes transfixed,
her sweet smelling hair is now sour.
The same person who loved to play with colours in her canvas;
bright and beautiful,
pink, yellow and shades of light;
now her canvas contains only dull shades of black.
Her friends are worried,
to see her silent from a blabbermouth.
A person so predictable and easygoing
in past,
now a complete mystery puzzle needs to be solved.
© SHADOW_KEEN.er
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