The Rising Moon
The Rising Moon stories
  1
  •  
  0
  •   0 comments
Share

madamguillotine
madamguillotineAngry gay REALLY into Dead Poets Society
Autoplay OFF  •  7 months ago

The Rising Moon

I bent my tears to the rising moon and to me, she gave her light I reached to touch the rising moon but she trembled at the sight I whispered to the rising moon she swallowed every word I cut apart the rising moon her silver screams, unheard

I put bars around the rising moon for her freedom, she did cry I whipped and gouged the rising moon till tears fell from her eye I grounded up the rising moon and made of her bones, tea I drank to the health of the rising moon now she truly is a part of me

Stories We Think You'll Love 💕

Get The App

App Store
COMMENTS (0)
SHOUTOUTS (0)