My room October 03, 2019 drawn in purple blue linesmy dark thoughts on white wallsI write without hesitationthey let mehere you come to playwe build our sandcastles with wet clay and drown the painI stab the beast under the bedwhile you silently lie beside me Share Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps Labels micropoetry π¬π§ Share Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments
December 01, 2021 whispered to the stars ✨ countless names, -yet all the same the ones we loved the ones we lost once upon a time remembered, but forgotten they'll remain always always the same Read more
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