Walked down through the aisle
like running for a thousand miles
As I sight a prince to heal my soul
Yet I lack such in a mediocre role
Fake scenarios inside my head
Tears from eyes begun to shred
Somehow at the top I begin to drop
As memories slowly flow nonstop
Frozen by the surpassing feeling
Like my skin starts to be peeling
As I awoken from that nightmare
Hair falls down that I can't bare
Repeating this all over again
This never happened yet then
It was all just down in the past
how long will this even ever last
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06/24/24
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Poem
PoetryShort poems written underneath my analytics with my pasts experience however some of it are written for delulu purposes only hihi, I state of what I'm feeling in words rather than spoken because It's easier for me if it's written than spoken :) Eng...
