suffering from the roots of thoughts
wished for a star to fall
collapsed the boundary that an unknown beast caught
agony for the lands of distracting outspoken call
murmuring the forest sound
as it rumbles the doom of fate
absence of a scene that whirled the scents of being found
deafening stillness in between the creaks create
withering flowers in the graveyard of memories
a candid image that twirls an angle of nostalgia
chained from the flashback of the moist window of past
too frightened about leaving the polychrome chapters
wished could skip this greyscale scenario — everything is dull and wreck
it reaches the moon as it witnessed how the dusk feeds my own — no one foresaw the page of stained craft.
𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣
🥀 the video above is from Youtube titled stressed out a song by twenty one pilots
🥀 this is my inspired piece
🥀 09.13.2021
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𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬
PoetryThis is composed of written thoughts and feelings that are buried in our minds. It comprises various components that could able to bring up.
