Read, Write and Publish Online Stories and Poems.
Tear-filled eyes stay shut
As he bites his lower lip,
Trying to swallow a bitter pill—
A large apple of betrayal—
Staring at his reflection
In the waters of Eden
At least what’s left—
Nothing.
I am a poet first, agnostic atheist who strives for freedom especially freedom of thought and expression backed by knowledge second, and a believer in minimalism and stoic values third.
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