A fictional fixation
of psychedelic colours,
that bleed for those in waiting,
and those who are pregnant.
A car crash for the lovers
and a thimble for their sores.
A fictional goodbye
is painful and never-ending,
it's a pity, much like the children
who only see in grey, envy those on LSD.
An accidental fire for the lovers
and a thimble for their worst burns.
Don't wish for things that never were,
or you shall die by your lonesome.
Don't wish for things that were
or you will die without a thimble.
Author notes
One question, why left align?
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Because I like things aligned to the left! lol
This is a very interesting piece of thought. Random reasonings penned in abstract method, leaving one to ponder... I really enjoyed these lines:
"A fictional fixation
of psychedelic colours,
that bleed for those in waiting"
Unique detail and thought. Thank you for your entry!
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