the curtains stained blue
sunset crying through the afternoon
lilac promises, putrid promises
promises that i'd ever see you
again
dark curtains as the night surrenders
the ones who broke my heart
were my greatest defenders
swollen sweet lies
the ones my heart remembered
they dragged me through the year
and left me in December
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kiss kiss, goodbye.
شِعر#1 PEAK IN THE METAPHORS CHART. i said kiss kiss, goodbye to the world i once lived in. i was a martyr for my dreams. i fell asleep to the beauty of my screams. poetry album seven. built on the feelings of mental health, dealing with coming into ad...
