the veil is unraveled and my life slows down
and the chirping of the birds makes me
feel alive
for my books are torn apart
akin to my ill-hoping heart
and the light starts to turn into the daunting black
and the colors in the wind turns monotone
the heat of the sun is given to the flowers
the lilies, the tulips, and you.
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m0rty
this is gorgeous! very well written. i love it.
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just read your other works, you're talented! i also want to ask if you're okay, the constant theme of death has me a bit worried.
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nono im rlly ok rn >u< i js like morbid themes lolzerzz, ty for the comment btww
by w4sT1nH_BUT0K☆; ; Report
okay! i can't deny it can be interesting to reflect on mortality. and no problem on the comment! i always support artists.
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tysmmmm!!!! :3
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