I used to see you in my mirror
But now I just see myself
And with femininity
I gave it up to someone else
My party's crashing down
I'm soaked in my gown
Windows I've craved for
My sun was never born
But they only loved me when
I was acting the same
They only want me back
when I pretend it was in vain
I wish I could go back
to my sad culture
Where I could romanticise
my indecisiveness
Back being the theatre kid
Take me back, loneliness!
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Consonância (Concluído)
Poetry🏅#2 no concurso Raposa de Ouro 🏅 Menção Honrosa - Concurso Who Is the Best Para a dona de minhas letras e memórias, dedico tudo que escrevo. Escrevo para lembrar dos meus sentimentos. Escrevo para projetar minhas emoções. Escrevo pois, mesmo que...
