<insomniac's diary 3>
my heart is constantly disorganized.
i shelve some feelings for a rainy day.
i tie my regrets to my favorite bag of tea,
i drink it every morning.
poetry on my worst days.
poetry on my empty days.
poetry on my best days.
poetry for you kind of days.
i spill it every damn night.
i love like an open wound, fuck the band-aids.
i love like winter, you're dead to me,
but i still wonder.
i love like summer, these memories, dear, dear– another lover.
i love like spring, if you choose to bloom–
pretty please, for my eyes only.
i love like autumn, red leaves; lovers– darling– they'll change on you.
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poetry for the poetic: 5
Poetrythis is my fifth poetry book on this profile! please check out my other 4 x thank you for reading ❤️
