21:03 04/02/2020
when will they stop
over-examining their thoughts
calm down
you fools
your diagnoses are wrongtime is eternal
for we never die
hope may wither
and love may leave
but our souls stay aliveand i know you think it's over
i know they think they've won
but what a struck
of nonsense luck
could do to your sense of humouroh boo, what a fool i am
tapping away on a screen
blood of caffeine
eyes of mascara
a goddamn recipe of a massacrei love you
my pretty words
thank you for hurting me
for look
i think i've finished my first little book21:08 04/02/2020
YOU ARE READING
petal poetry
Poetryyour flower face and rosy cheeks floral dress on petalled skin fast written poetry raw thoughts from my brain have a little piece of me and please enjoy your stay