ill stop this poetry entry, once its my birthday(march 17)

(day 1) the fog

it hides in the dark,

eyesight doesnt exists,

when around it.

those who go in it, 

never come back

sane.

(day 2) broken heart 

how i imagine.

itll never be true.

dumb i, how i thought he loved me.

foolish how i am,

didnt even care,

when i was near death.

(day 3) red //mentions of murder//

red everywhere i see.

everywhere on my body.

red all i see.

though,

should have thought this through,

when i broke them into

pieces.

(day 4) intimate

deep into the night.

late night excitement.

grasping for the love.

while the love of my life,

holds me tight.

(day 5) those who stop us,will suffer perish fate

those who stop us,

have no chance in finding love,

like ours.

those who stop us,

are jealous like they jelly in the cream.

those who stop us,

thinks we are nothing without together.

those who stop us,

will suffer perish fate.