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Poetry

a collection of words describing specific pain. my poetry doesn't follow any rules. my style may change but the words remain insane. ✨minimal to no cursing✨depression✨anxiety✨ hopeless romantic babble✨ proceed with caution. 2017-2018

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jaded

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by plumbagospirits

by plumbagospirits

                                    
                                              jaded
                          november20twenty17

                          emerald eyes of brown, I'd hate to sink into a trap. 

                          is this love? is it guilt? am I constructing a path of my own demise? I can't tell when all I see is this minty mist.
                          shaded shamrock, colored with deception. I know I owe a great debt to paris, my subconscious seems to be three steps backwards and ahead at the same time. 
                          unequivocally, I can't let myself fall victim to this mossy unparadise. I wish I could be a welcome guest, and not royalty. take these leaves out from my eyes, these ivy vines holding me by my thighs. 
                          emerald's dull, lost all shine. I still feel terrible, fault is mine.
                          but the last thing I want, the last thing I'd do-
                          is let my heart fall victim to you.