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...
dried flowers, vinyl records and scented candles up on the shelves. heart shaped sunglasses, books, crystals, a white lighter and a collection of shells.
dark red lipstick, to paint the deepest contrast to pale white skin. a note saying 444, two wings glistening - don't look too close or they might break.
handwritten letters, angel numbers reflecting on old memoirs. black eyeshadow to overshadow insecurities at the down low.
she's walking like she's in a world of her own, short skirts and converse, falling in reverse down, down, down...
angel wings can't seem to hold her up at all times, today they're tearing at her spine agony and comfort have long become intertwined.
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this poem started out as something quite random, evolved over a couple of days and keeps so many different thoughts in between its lines now that it would probably take too long to explain it - but I'll be leaving this one up to your interpretation.
let me know what you think and thank you so much for reading! 🌹❤️
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references: 1 "a white lighter" - the white lighter myth (Club 27)
