I pay him no mind
yet he whispers on
Death, with his glitter coated promises
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no real agenda // poetry
Poetrypoems for all the words i can't say anything and everything goes. i write sporadically and about whatever i want. hence the title i've had the same compilation since the 6th grade, please skip to the better poems... (aka deep breaths and onward, ob...
the enchanter
I pay him no mind
yet he whispers on
Death, with his glitter coated promises
