Obsolete

on

Raised gates of distance

Mesmerized desires

Our hearts yearning to be loved

No one to listens to the screams from the ones below

Demonic dance

The skies ceased their cries

Souls awaking just to be robbed

How did we end so low?

Keep the last trace from your shine

Nothing compares to be complete

I wish I hadn’t lost mine

Without love, one gets obsolete…

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4 Comments Add yours

  1. Jackie Lowe says:

    Your words gave me goosebumps.. dark, raw and so real. I love your writing

    Like

    1. lynyo says:

      Thank you very much for reading and for your wonderful comment! You honor me!

      Like

    1. lynyo says:

      Thank you colega poeta!! I’m glad you liked it!!

      Like

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