DEMISE
Sugar sprinkled liesUnsettlingly deep chocolate brown eyes
Rainbow filled skies
Another victim, unwise
Bitter sweet goodbyes
Cold summer July's
Led to a beautifully tragic demise
— Bea Wavy
February 3, 3:12am
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Noctuary
PoetryNoctuary~ The record of a single nights events, thoughts, or dreams. A nightly journal ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶̶̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶̶̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ ̶̶̶ ̶»̶ ̶̶̶ ̶ ̶ So some poems may seem confusing because this is my Noctuary. My though...