It shines through the trees
On a dark winter night
Spots without snow
In a winter wonderland
Tower of obsidian
The only mist in sight
Two black arrows
Broken and drowned
Hey look, It's me and you
We stare at the view
12:51
We seek pain for fun
It's a winter wonderland
With the disappearance of time
Glass of a yellow tint
And there is one last hint
The glow in the snow
Does not come from down below
It comes from the sky
Way up high
Where only one can reach it
But who it is
You must figure out on your own.
-Irane🥀
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Poetry
PoesiaIt's all in the title, this' just a book of my poetry :) I'll prolly update whenever I write something new, so sorry if it's slow. Sometimes I'll get a writers block oof
