𝚑𝚎𝚢𝚢❤️ 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚘𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐...
~ the art of romanticizing life, melancholy and to put it simple: deep thoughts ~
...𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝.
Over quite some time I gathered a little coll...
euphoria or despair are all she ever knows, walking these old brandnew roads, with clothes so dark, but skin so fair
they say green eyed demon, blue eyes angel no time for those brown eyes - all I ever see is lies
everything that is unknown can't be truely loved, when for them you're nothing, but what you own so she can't trust in anything, sometimes not even in what is shown
collecting nightlights, walking home with a blurred vision, to keep going when you're alone has you make one decision
if all that's alright, you'll cut up roses and paint their petals with blood, placing them in poses just to make up for all
the fake love and the falls.
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I know this one is kind of cryptic, but I wanna leave it up to you for interpretation, it can be anything you see in it. I wrote this long ago like in 2019/2020 I guess and I just stumbled across this recently again and really wanted to publish it.
Definitely let me know what you think! (ps: I really wanna publish some happier poems soon too, so stick around please)
