they hear it well
when we're flyin'
nasty rumours
for we're smilin'
but if we drown
they're all so deaf
they won't hear us
screamin' for help
it's as if they want
us to get vanished
or break our love
'til we're tarnished— SweetSimu.
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Poetry❝ we are all just stars that have people names. ❞ - Nikita Gill. EUNOIA - beautiful thinking, a well mind. [a collection of all of my imperfect, unedited, messy poems. some are not even poems. majority of these don't rhyme. some don't even make sens...
• tarnished
they hear it well
when we're flyin'
nasty rumours
for we're smilin'
but if we drown
they're all so deaf
they won't hear us
screamin' for help
it's as if they want
us to get vanished
or break our love
'til we're tarnished— SweetSimu.