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2 AM
the same hurt haunts me again at 2 AM in front of my mirror, telling myself "you know you had to do it".
rain drops ecstatically falling from the sky like how I fell for your eyes, wondrously divine.
jolting away serotonin as your hands touch mine, my brain's gone crazy like an endless sunshine.
my diaries dusted with neglect and my magnificent luring light, dimmed like the sun before sunrise.
the hope was gone like water in river, grief stricken house of cold shivers.
Hovering over the clouds is an untouchable dream, burning bright through the sky, pierce my heart and walk away unnoticed.
© witty-poetic