"The sun was drowning at the end of the sea And a curtain of the darkness,started to fall. Her figure was diminishing, Making her, slowly, invisible. The night was enclosing her, Like a black poisonous serpent, Taking her away to the world of dark magic. A good soul they needed to corrupt, For the evil kingdom to rise...
just some poems that i've written. most of them aren't that good but i hope you like them. have a good day/night ❤️❤️ HR- #15 in Poetry 5|22|18 Completed- 7|5|18
A collection of poetry found its way juxtaposed with short works of prose, conveying talks about what comprises the life of a fool, what it takes to be such, and whatnots in between. Fools is a book of poems and prose alike, dedicated for those who experienced being a fool so deeply that it became an overlooked habit.
A collection of poems released whenever the hell i feel like. did you love me, or am i mistaken? cover creds: @sanyasinghxx