01. poppyseed

roots became skeletons

u make me have some
blurry eyes and shattered thoughts

the little part of your soul that was hell-like made, shaped from the hands of the darkness went to heaven when i thought of your freckled smile

and as the roots from your hell-made soul burned down with a torch of hatred- your flesh outsides burned as well and suddenly

all i saw was your skeleton, the very last part of your human body
because your soul went away already; planted new roots in a soil full of heaven clouds and whipped cream