When I don't be the way...
a way that I'm supposed to be,
you compare my shadows,
to the devils hidden behind your past.
You bring me up,
but let me fall soon as well.
The scars on my hand,
prove my distress.
That little girl would've jumped,
3 walls underneath,
of delusions that were broken,
to become dust...
Wondering in the starlight,
"What would the world be without me...? "
I keep dreaming on,
It loops all 'round me.
YOU ARE READING
shadows over my love letter
Poetry:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:･ﾟ~ COMPLETED ~｡･★,｡･:*:･ﾟ "because when the world was ours, we couldn't find our hearts, and it led us to a lustful swan dance, and with our hands tied up we gave in to our nemesis." (from: shadows over my love letter) My little collecti...
