ELEVEN
bloom with me, darlingWe bloom
and it is harmless.
We crawl out of skin we've grown to know
as the world tears it from us.
We sprout our thorns;
oh, and then there is danger in the air.
Favorite songs right now?
𐎀 I'm really into early 2000s rock right now. A few favorite songs right now are Qwerty by Mushroomhead, Beginning of the End by Spineshank, Sorry by Buckcherry, & Afterlife by Avenged Sevenfold. I listen to a little bit of everything, but rock is by far my favorite genre!May
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PoetryMELANCHOLY | Melancholy drips from my fingertips. Here, I will speak the sadness, the heartache, and the decaying for all the unspoken. Perhaps under this layer of melancholy, the girl I once knew still exists. First poetry collection i...