thorny roses | poetry

thorny roses | poetry

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❝roses are red, so are my eyes, from all those times you made me cry.❞ _________°•°•°•°•°•°___________ a collection of the words I spin at midnight.
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Tbh i can write description but we all have this "overthinking" period that comes after midnight..Most nights i cry myself to sleep and keep overthinking. These are just some of my thoughts. Some are cheerful and some are depressing.. some are good and some others are really bad.

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