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 collec...
hidden reasons for our next steps so far, following footprints, tracing something greater inside this labyrinth, there's no end to it.
shouldn't have gone left so many times, I'm at the end of your street now, to betray equals disgrace and decay. parting ways much too often lately, this labyrinth has it in it: reliability doesn't come easily...
sun sets, it's getting comfortable walking alone. diving into poetry, staying up on nights, ditching sleep for melancholy. turning tragedy into art, endless pages in my diary - keep my books across my room I could build my own library.
you've vanished from my pages, for a mile or two now, my hand-writing doesn't know how to spell out your name anymore. watching ink as it dissolves blurring out the lines, salty liquid, a single tear I cried.
walking in this labyrinth, only with the closets friends by today. we're tripping over sticks and stones, our knees scarred and bleeding. out of breath, we're on a hunt, on a trip, to the deepest depths of our thoughts. I think in a way we're just the same: with a mind so entangled that it's almost like - a labyrinth!
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okay, so this is probably some of the most personal stuff I've ever written... but bringing these thoughts to paper/reality felt kind of so important. there's a lot in this poem that lies between the lines and everything, but I'll leave these things up to your interpretation. ;) I really hope you liked this one & thank you so so much for reading! <333
