I wrote a poem for my Teacher, her reaction was worth writin' ->
Feelings for you are painted with silence on the ashes of my heart!
| ๐น๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐คโ๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ก๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ก |
โ ๏ธTrigger Warningโ ๏ธ
sexual assault/rape
this is a poem about unfortunate events that I've been through and I'm sure too many other people have as well. I just hope that we can all heal and know that ...
"Enchanted hearts
once knew
pureness,hollowed souls once knew happiness"
๐๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต ๐จ๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ณ๐ด,๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฎ๐ด
๐๐ธ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ง๐ข๐ณ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ต...
Iโm finding my own self
in some far lost stars...
my first slam poem
(warning- lol its so long, its 165 slides)
TW- depression, blood, and alcohol
When the แด
แดแดแดส knocks the door
Will the soul be mourning in แดแดส?
How will they know the price of memories Who make memories forgets
august was a lingering ache in my ribs it was self sabotage and thumb scrolls through the garden of knives to my throat,
I wrote a poem for my Teacher, her reaction was worth writin' ->
Feelings for you are painted with silence on the ashes of my heart!
| ๐น๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐คโ๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ก๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ก |
โ ๏ธTrigger Warningโ ๏ธ
sexual assault/rape
this is a poem about unfortunate events that I've been through and I'm sure too many other people have as well. I just hope that we can all heal and know that ...
"Enchanted hearts
once knew
pureness,hollowed souls once knew happiness"
๐๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต ๐จ๐ญ๐ช๐ต๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ณ๐ด,๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฎ๐ด
๐๐ธ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ง๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฎ ๐ง๐ข๐ณ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ต...
Iโm finding my own self
in some far lost stars...
my first slam poem
(warning- lol its so long, its 165 slides)
TW- depression, blood, and alcohol
When the แด
แดแดแดส knocks the door
Will the soul be mourning in แดแดส?
How will they know the price of memories Who make memories forgets
august was a lingering ache in my ribs it was self sabotage and thumb scrolls through the garden of knives to my throat,