I Exist


With the aroma of the sea,
submitting itself to the shades of mauve
with my skin so wet ,
and my hair in mess
wiping my lens ,to explore the horizon
did it unleash my forgotten memories.
Dragged in and out,with cold hands so strong
burning the light of my beautiful eyes
bending my imperfect curves
to arches of ache
letting my vogue into vague tales
fables so full of red and black
i wonder,how i set fire to my wings
to bruise those wounds
digging deeper to let myself know
what i was left with
with bits of myself here and there
confused to fix the puzzle of my own
what am i a broken angel or a holy evil
why not both,hell bound i was
thrashed to dirt,shaded with blood
ripped in pieces of grey
with the blue flesh of mine,
stinking the streets i walk
with crimson on my lips,still with the cells of brown
cold eyes then and there
sending a shiver down my spine
standing with the cover of silk,by this sands
with no twinkling eyes nor a charming smile
a perfect phenomenal women of this age
no toe out,no hair in
i exist unable to reap the weeds of fear ,
sowed deep in my bones,
that stole my soul.

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