A little poem I wrote about a relationship breakdown.
reflecting times under cosmic skies.
Where stars align, synergise with our gothic minds.
Beauty radiant, solar kissing off a blackened Earth,
gilded tongue she speak passionate with every verse,
mumbled words cast a spell like a whispered curse
way she swerve throw a rose on my lowered hearse.
Consoling hurt, esoteric in her portrait,
divine being brush strokes couldn't portray.
Physical cease, she fade to black as an apparition
reminiscing, playin' host to these phantom visions
same derision, paint her frame through a jaded prism.
Canvas stained, splash my page with a grave incision.
Her blade caressed with fatal precision.
Unstable conditions got me spinnin' off my axis,
Piece myself together pullin' ashes from the fragments.
Left murmuring the captions to memories captured,
polaroid backdrops that descend into blackness.