Everything is the same as before I'm staring at the wooden door
You are my north star, I'm sorry I couldn't make this better for you
This was just a little poem of what I would hope to be the fight against the demons in my mind. Inspired by @kirishima and @ecofriendlyfish. Thank you guys :)
After years hope remerges. It's changing. Hopefully changing.
I couldn't handle being here anymore... so a bird was created to carry my pain away from me, to do and see what I cannot.
Mmmmm scrumptious feelings. As soon as I saw Hope on the thing I got an idea for a poem so 😛
I'm entering another poem for the "Wish" contest and I hope you call enjoy this entry!
The door to my space waits for a dream to come back, because I have always wanted it to be opened by the right thing.
"Unable or unwilling?" When I saw those words, I thought of him. Again.
What are you in this life? How do you dare to live it? The amount of references to things and people I do in this text is just out of this world.
I love you so much that I can't breathe properly sometimes. I get all dizzy and out of breath and I can't talk and I'm sitting there choking on the emotions rising in my throat. The pressure, threaten...
Everything is the same as before I'm staring at the wooden door
You are my north star, I'm sorry I couldn't make this better for you
This was just a little poem of what I would hope to be the fight against the demons in my mind. Inspired by @kirishima and @ecofriendlyfish. Thank you guys :)
After years hope remerges. It's changing. Hopefully changing.
I couldn't handle being here anymore... so a bird was created to carry my pain away from me, to do and see what I cannot.
Mmmmm scrumptious feelings. As soon as I saw Hope on the thing I got an idea for a poem so 😛
I'm entering another poem for the "Wish" contest and I hope you call enjoy this entry!
The door to my space waits for a dream to come back, because I have always wanted it to be opened by the right thing.
"Unable or unwilling?" When I saw those words, I thought of him. Again.
What are you in this life? How do you dare to live it? The amount of references to things and people I do in this text is just out of this world.
I love you so much that I can't breathe properly sometimes. I get all dizzy and out of breath and I can't talk and I'm sitting there choking on the emotions rising in my throat. The pressure, threaten...