Archive No. 11: Nothing Real Is Ever Nice - The Imitations of Art


The lines on both our hands intertwined

Our gazes, mirrors forever till the end of time

I lay in a bed of daffodils that wrap me whole and tight

The dams unleash acid rivers because nothing real is ever nice


The sun sets flames to the Santorini waves

Both our feet ankle deep in the ocean blue paint

Time has frozen onto a new page

Nothing real is ever nice so into a memory it fades


My ivory sundress leaves you unimpressed

Skin like the sand and eyes like a fire fest 

Afraid of bad omens, there's crystals in your pockets 

Nothing real is ever nice but I've never known to be a temptress


I have never seen the sky filled with so much rage 

Silver linings are retired from alleviating pain 

Fever dreams leave me tethered to my false sense of reality

Nothing real is ever nice but I'm just one misstep away from ruining my life.



-auctor

 


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