bruised skies
unhappy eyes
turned into
bruised eyes
and unhappy skies
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updated @ 2;51 in the morning
and if you don't get some of my poems, you actually aren't supposed to. in my mind, poetry was made for you to feel something, and not trying to understand the feelings of someone else. if you can, imagine, what is going through my life for me to make these under average poems (lol).
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astronomy•poetry
Poetrythese poems are for the lonely, forgotten, the lost poets at three am, and everyone else in between cover credit: -sidjenkins
