The graveyard was never a good foundation for our future
But you insisted
And I fell into the deep black hole that was what I once believed to be love
YOU ARE READING
I'm not sure if I'm doing this right
PoetryA collection of my poetry that I hope no one sees, but I guess that is kind of a lie, maybe just a anonymously for now.
death to anything beautiful
The graveyard was never a good foundation for our future
But you insisted
And I fell into the deep black hole that was what I once believed to be love
