HE IS my everything. he was a sad teen in a big world that managed to always swallow him whole. he was no victim for he said he DID NOT get here to be pitied, but adorned
I DON'T KNOW what i am to him. i am a fool, a fat, weird looking metal mouthed fool. a clingy, lovesick fool.
HE WAS a prince
I WAS the jester at the festival
YOU ARE READING
❝RAINBOW BOY❞
Poetry❝i saw you in my dreams and i touched you. i have never felt so alive❞ he was a blazing star and i was just a black hole, swallowing his pride and joy with every binge and anxiety attack. and i had no idea just how much he went through before h...