causally mistaking a street lamp for the setting sun
making amends with myself for not always having fun
i can only wish I've gotten more love, more something
cause it sure ain't lovely to have doubts run
around, there's something i can't quite put my finger on
feels like I'm alright, today, okay this morning is won
something with the smell the shine the wind blowing
I'm freezing but warm and it feels just like home
tears on my pillow something in my heart
something with plastic stars shining bright
play me a little lullaby from future now
have something warm and sleeep tight
a/n: here's an update, doesn't mean I'll once again be updating regularly just wanted to put this one out. also i might be joining a zine, I'll make an announcement about that if it happens. have a good day/night!
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Poetrysome byproducts of my mental health state. abstract and surreal some stories some real paintings and illusions mostly with a creepy feel i think there must be like a few love poems too? idk tw: (some direct some not) mentions of death, blood, burnin...
