Under the waves
Mountains of pain
Every inch alive and dead
Unshowing; masking red
Pulled apart by currents, and
Always circling sharks
Follow the scent—
The crimson ribbons—
'Round and 'round

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Poems I Write
PoetryThese are just poems that I write when I bored Hope you like them 🥰 (Some of them are prolly pretty dark, but I love them so give my babies a chance 🥺🙏)
Still I Bleed
Under the waves
Mountains of pain
Every inch alive and dead
Unshowing; masking red
Pulled apart by currents, and
Always circling sharks
Follow the scent—
The crimson ribbons—
'Round and 'round