And, I kept thinking. Poem

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I kept thinking of you, and all kisses you blew.
All the moments we shared, every feeling was so true.
 
Here I am painted red and blue.
Clinching my fist, trying to get through.
 
Everything gets so blur, every emotion glued to you.
Million filters I wear, my true side seen by few.
 
Every day I lose, everyday I win, every moment I curse that moment you slipped out of my hands like silk so thin.
 
I connect that silence so ugly with the silence within.
I connect that color so red dripping from my finger and drenched my soul like a sin.
 
Have you ever wondered how mad can I be, with this world fabricated and my mask so sham. Every time I stand tall this silence kills me with a wham.

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