july 4th, 2017
the clouds have a gentle glow to them. a mixture of colors highlights their horizons, the beginning to their end.
airy whites mixed in darkened lavenders, they are painted with a soft yellow and light pink.
the sky is aging, and, soon, the sun will fall to slumber while the moon takes its place. it is time to rest, but my mind does not wish to find its peace. the same phrases orbit my mind, and, if people could hear what i could think, they'd be horrified by such atrocities.
but, so is the life of mine, and there is a point in time you wonder why you live and why you're still alive. and it is never a kind time.
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the deluded ones [#2]
Poetry★ WINNER OF THE SHADOW AWARDS FOR POETRY ★ "sometimes i lose my way, but they say love is pain, so i'll hurt once more tonight, just for your sake because i'm at an all time low, and you've made me change." ✦ lovely cover by @anthem- c: sequel to "s...
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