living for the creatures in the dark
who wish to dance till dawn
so they don't have to go home
to a place where theres no one else
living for the night
where i can be alone in my thoughts
no one awake to see me
dying on the inside
so slowly
so painfully
A/N
this poem was supposed to be about the happy part of the night, but i guess all poets are just clinically depressed
guys i changed the intro thingy part (i was actually to lazy to go into a chapter and copy paste the fancy symbol part)
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Heart in my Throat
PoetryPoems of words from my heart, but are stuck in my throat. *read at the risk of cringing ⭒⋄⬩𐇵⬩⋄⭒ Warning, this book will deal with sensitive topics, a warning will be issued at the top above the poem. Started: August 15th 2023 Finished: N/A Update...
