Just got word,
No more unicorns,
What was,
What is,
No more fairies & rainbows,
Creatures have succumbed to their death,
Highway blues,
Sat there last night,
Watching the cars go by,
The thorns in my heart,
Blackened heart with thorns sticking out of my heart,
Prickly spears,
Unearthed from above,
Soiled hands from attempting to unalive,
Redness splatter pooled beside me,
Tears coming down my eyes,
Mystical unicorn land will now seize to exist
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Realm
PoetryThe version of instances made to feel complete but still missing the pieces to put together.
