SHIPWRECK

 

my mind was once a beautiful garden 

graceful like the carpet of Aladdin 

beautiful picturesque well painted 

not stain, non tainted 

my soul, sparkling and beautiful 

hands gripping gaily and dutiful 

aura speaks before I reach a gathering 

no limits, no boundary 

but they came for me in the night 

yanking down my kite 

splashed stains on my canvas

plunging my mind, soul and body to become rivals

now I am a shitty shipwreck 

no spine and bones in my neck 

they have made my life a living hell 

the world now rejoices that I fell 

my days, now dark and cloudy 

I fell from grace, so sadly 

my heart is now dark, no greenery 

a destined villain but no scenery 

@talk2leigh

(X & insta)

6:25am

6 Mar 2026