Poem – Game Over

Seethrough colored liquid drops
The shadows softness of ur hand
My cheeks and many memories

Three phrases and one end.

Thoughts shout out loud into the silence
Hopeless wishes, no destination
Two phrases and one end.

Future turns to present but past remains
One phrase same end.


[ tried a new concept of writing ..still, not sure about it ]

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