❛ Your mask is cracked
Your carefully crafted mask that's been sitting in place for a while now
Surely you're tired?
No wonder its broken
But it CANT!
They don't like what's underneath
They'll frown
They'll look down
Once its broken there's no going back
Well what's done is done, is it not?
Yes but-
No, calm your nerves child.
You knew what was coming,
you felt the chips along the edges early on.
Only thing left for you to do is accept your fate,
and move on. ❜
━January 13, 2021
so I haven't posted in a while.
I lost inspiration and got busy with school but before my phone got took I typed this down so yea,
lmk what yall think <3
YOU ARE READING
BEETLEJUICE , poetry
Poésie. . bitter me, how sweet of you to ask if I'd be your muse and go and paint me blue © 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝
