tw ⚠️ mention of blood, cutting and violence
on emerald stems hover petals
rosé flows into snow-white
on top the butterfly timidly settles
his halo shines so bright
the purity of his innocence
was suddenly destroyed by black scissors
cutting his wings with such violence
his pain in blood-red blizzards
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Hummingbird 𓅪 // Poetry
Poetry„Hummingbird" contains the thoughts I couldn't say aloud. You'll find a collection of poems and short prose about love, hate and most importantly about all the whispers in between. If you haven't found your place in this world yet, maybe you'll re...
