TW// dark imagery about death
Watch the lights, they shiver and decay
It is the end of your era, your final day
If it's nothing you feel, why do your teeth chatter so?
A boat with useless sticks, but alas you row
Adorned with ribbons, tied into bows
Watched by the stars, and their eerie glow
Fret not, dear child, perhaps it is best
To be finally delivered to her Mistress of Death
A casket of glass, bound in hide of cow
She will be pleased, you were only hers to take anyhow
Love exists only to distract you, with his charming beguile
You forget your place, you have a curse most vile
Whatever be it you seek, you must understand
Time, she ticks fast, with her glass of sand
Even the girls of gossamer and gold
Will become threadbare, and grow quite old
Even the boys of steel and rose
Will begin to rust, which everyone knows
A story with an end, definite and precise
Life is a flower that never blooms twice
YOU ARE READING
~ ♥️ 𝒫𝒽𝑜𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓍 ♥️ ~ 𝓅𝑜𝑒𝓂𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓇𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈
Poesie𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔀𝓮 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓱𝓸𝓮𝓷𝓲𝔁, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓮𝓷𝓭.. Hi loves! This is my first post, a short collection of some of my favorite poems and short stories written by me. I will be adding to it as I think of...
