3 by Laura K.

Buried

the breeze

so chilly

a dark

glooming perception

crawling and inching

its way

inside me

made me feel

secluded

yet mystic

it’s a

secret planted

in a

capsule

from long ago

what a desire

in me

that

wonders why

so

secluded and private

 

Mirrored

one secluded day

I met a young

girl

her eyes

seemed

so faraway

it was like

looking

in a mirror

which was

foggy

yet

so wise

 

First Love

my eyes met yours

they couldn’t escape

I knew you had

me from the start

you were one in a

million like no other

everytime we were

alone

it was like the

first

the twinkle in

your eyes

told me

stories

I held your

hand

I fit right in

I thought you

felt it too

where’d it go?

why did it end?

 

jail

 

 

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