full flavor poetry

melting sun

The space is hot
But the Sun is not,
It starts to melt,
It's sinews I felt.

Drip, drop, drip, drop
Saving it is a hard job
No back or return,
World starts to churn

small injury

The Sea of Black, it burns,
I fall into it, my mind turns.
The concrete jungle hurts,
My scars and stiches bursts.

a rejection

Selfish love that people love
Are the worst type of hearts
Reigning the innocent masses
And tormenting the victims
Not only are we in danger,
Greed already was enough.
What more temptation shall
One must go through to
Not fall into the depths of hell?

an enigma

Cups of drugs, holding tightly
Our only 'true love' we care
First becoming bitter wormwood
For a moment, then we love it
Enigmatic, the youngsters think,
Enduring such bitterness so easily.

counterfeit falsehood

if fake truth is false
what does a not-falsehood mean
to all of us here?

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Night Sky

Today's skies aren't black or purple,
Just a dark shade of blue, dark navy.
The street and city lights sparkle,
The stars have retired from the sky.