❝
we're like stardust
scattered around in
a mess of burning
ash and perfectly
unclear symphony.
❞
ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴅᴜsᴛ ᴇʀᴀ
☆ highest rank in poetry #18
☆ poetry for the broken has
been completed on the
3rd of may 2018 ✔
☆ cover is...
they tear and rip me apart, limb by limb, i'm falling. i'm being held by my throat and i can no longer control these urges that are welling up
and i need...
I
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I CRAVE THE END.
MORE AND MORE AND MORE. I CAN FEEL THE DARK CLOSING IN ON ME, I CRAVE...CRAVING
I NEED AN ENDING. I NEED IT TO STOP. ALL OF IT. ALL OF IT. STOP. PLEASE. PLEASE. PLEASE LET ME GO. I HAVE SUFFERED ENOUGH. LET ME GO. I DON'T WANT THESE DISTORTED SOUNDS,
REMINDING ME OF WHO I AM.
THE END I NEED I NEED I NEED AND NEED AND NEED
I NEED HELP MY MIND WON'T SHUT UP. CLOSING--
longing, longing, longing, longing, longing, longing to live, to feel worth it... to feel alive. longing, longing, longing, longing, longing...
i kinda cured my writers block by drawing. i dunno if you're able to read the text on the picture (the one below this paragraph of rambling) (my handwriting is really bad, but i did this type of handwriting on purpose SO IT ISNT THAT BAD..)as you might notice, it was pretty hard translating the shit on here. since the words are all over. dunno if you want an explanation of what this all means, you can ask and then i'll just do a special chapter of explaining the drawing and the words with it.
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(i had to filter it because you couldn't see the color as much on the picture as you can in irl. so i promise you that this filter is closer to the real life thing then what the picture got.)
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