I only look pretty in the dark,
When only the outlines and shadows of my face are seen,
Because just like a piece of art,
The outlines are perfect,
Until you add the details.
─────── 𓇗 ────────
YOU ARE READING
poetry.
Poetryin which . . . one tries to cope by writing words of sadness down for others to read. started: 8/11/24 ended: tbd 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: #1- aspiring writer 8/12/24 #1- tortured poet 8/15/24
