Heart Rain Pours Poem by Vidi Wija

Heart Rain Pours



Know to be the bad me hence
Single word doesn't make a change
I'm in the wrapping vines
I'm in the moving edges

Ungrateful spoken irony there is
Unlawful hidden honesty sometimes
Rather hurt in feeling than seeing
Because a nice mask isn't a nice painting

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Vidi Wija

Vidi Wija

Jambi, Indonesia
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