TRIGGER WARNING
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Up the staircase
Down the hall
Sitting on the stained wood floor
There's a girl
In her room
Wondering if she can handle more
Walnut colored hair
Braided in a crown
Leftover hair cascading down
Emerald blue glitter
With silver and brown
Combined to make a stunning gown
Clear silver droplets
Pouring from her eyes
She's hopeless that she can't deny
Smiling one last time
As she takes dream pills
So she can be one with the sky
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Aesthetic Writings
PoetryJust aesthetic writings of all kinds. Inspired by aesthetics.
