Pale moon was shining on my skin,
stem of dark blood falling down from my limb,
I didn't want to do this but my life is wrong,
I hope to burn in hell for all the decisions that didn't make me enough strong.
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Heartless poets write the hearfullest poems.
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Laine_Crows
Nov 03, 2022 05:29AM
Ahojky, vím, že vás tu moc není, ale mohli byste si přečíst mé dvě knihy? Nebojte, jsou krátké:)Taky se omlouvám za Ghost under my bed, ti co to čtou na telefonu se asi mohou zbláznit, blbne mi font...View all Conversations
Stories by A Sallow Poet
𝖕𝖔𝖊𝖒𝖘.
𝖕𝖔𝖊𝖒𝖘.
It's a mess, sorry..
I don't care if it rhymes, I care about the emotions in it
!!TW: self harm...
The fountain.
tales
a mess
TW: horror, death, self harm, unsettling themes