my rose
my lune
my sunset in june
your heart beats with wonder and falls into mine
a small little rhythm only we can dance
two at a time
but once the reality starts
I cant help but fall apart
stormy skies
with broken hearts
ive dried my tears
but i keep breaking down
hold my tight
wish you never left me
a/n
guys are not the rulers of your life and they don't deserve your love.
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p o e t r y
Poetrysome of my poems. they are garbage I know. enjoy. - corinne lyda lara PSA: I was a depressed 12-16 yr old writing these. Grammar is trash and my brain was going through some stuff. Feel free to enjoy the rest and here on out!
