Desolate Nights | Poetry โžณ

By PoeticRin

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- completed {Wattpad's featured poetry} โ ๐™‡๐™ค๐™ซ๐™š ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™™ ๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™๐™ค๐™ฃ... More

Desolate Nights
i. veins
ii. walk in the beach
iii. desolate nights
iv. fight
v. lie
vi. colours
vii. imagination
viii. dream world
ix. what is love?
x. disappointment
xi. how?
xii. wounds
xiii. wonder
xiv. disappears
xv. silence
xvi. mirror tells no lies
xvii. goodbye
xviii. blooming heart
xix. wandering soul
xx. mean to be
xxi. fell for him
xxii. precious
xxiii. promise
xxiv. love yourself
xxv. torn paper
xxvi. strong
xxvii. sweet memories
xxviii. sweet poison
xxix. understand?
xxx. sun & moon
xxxi. three words
xxxii. pain and love
xxxiii. hidden
xxxiv. alive
xxxv. empty soul
xxxvi. break me
xxxvii. undressing
xxxviii. princess
xxxix. worth it
xl. inked
xli. pour out
xlii. obscure
xliii. nightmare
xliv. masterpiece
xlv. 3am poems
xlvi. butterflies
xlvii. ripped
xlix. dark
L. say my name
Li. 4000 miles away
Lii. broken wings
Liii. don't give up
Liv. let's make love
Lv. sparks
Lvi. magic
Lvii. depart
Lviii. captured
Lix. memories
Lx. unrequited
Lxi. your eyes
Lxii. incomparable
Lxiii. love stories
Lxiv. sweet creature
Lxv. my solace
Lxvi. 8 words story
Lxvii. long distance
Lxviii. anxiety
Lxix. the storm
Lxx. stretchmarks
Lxxi. sonnets from you
Lxxii. far away
Lxxiii. the war
lxxiv. the reminder
a.n. final

xlviii. without you

65 12 0
By PoeticRin

You ask me to go 'live'
after taking away
my  heart?

♡!

                   

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