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Tranquillity for lust instead
Heart ache gleams with glitter ends
Rose coloured glasses to stop the edge
Pretty coloured blades soften the mind
Unhinged words still destroy the mind

A state of nothingness lingers behind
Endless suffering inhances the cycle
Begin a new story or continue with worries
Take deep breaths or bash it out of you
Reminders of terror stand out more than ever

Fill in the lines or draw your own
Break down in tears or shove the feeling low
Are those the only options my brain deems fit
Or is that another lie I see fit

Tranquillity for lust instead
Heart ache gleams with glitter ends
Pick each word with mindless actions
Until your heart begins to shatter.
-s

The asylum of my thoughts [Poetry]Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora