IV / IV
Found What I've Been Looking For
Lights off and locked doors
Submerged in darkness on messy floors
We stand united but all alone
We shouldn't be trusted on our own
Playing with fire and breathing in smoke
Tapping at windows and being awoke
Two young lovers joined at the heart
Me and my soul are never apart
Broken skin and shards of glass
Lying down on withered grass
Becoming attached to a burning candle
Be honest, am I too much to handle?
Questioning everything about myself
Constantly declining mental health
Fuck you I love you fuck you again
Hurry up and tell me then
Comfort me with shaky hands
No one ever understands
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my secret mistakes • {poetry}
PoetryThe most deeply personal thing I may ever write, from an old soul trapped in a young body. Imagine a window into my life, my unfiltered, strange and unpredictable life. These are the things I am too afraid to tell anyone. So, welcome to my mind.
