Another poem inspired by a song, Halsey's 'Graveyard' and a true story. TW: abuse. Thank you for reading <3
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rPgaYeq9NvI This isn't love. It's an illusion of it. Sometimes you've been stepped on too many times or bullied. Next time you find yourself swallowed up in insecurity, make sure the sentence comes out clearly. Be brave, have heart and keep growing. I want the clock's hand in a spiderweb We live in a vicious cycle. I miss the feeling of your misery WARNING: sensitive topics
What's the cost of playing God? Grapefruit sky at 7:44... I’m alive with Viracochas lightning ♡ It feels like cloud 9 in your twin size bed ♡ English version of "Bata, Tahan Na" I ask you, Where did it all go wrong? our love was my first principle Locked outside of his own house, in the flower field. Please read at your own discretion. This can be triggering for some although I tried to stay away from it as possible. This was a real even that took place for me and is not fiction. I want to let oth... Lipliner on, I own the show caress me, your love couldn't be more fake..
Like and comment; what is your favorite memory? Lily goes on a first date, but things take a turn for the worst.