I wrote this while listening to "Never Give Up On Your Dreams" by Two Steps From Hell... please check it out! Hope you enjoy! :D <3
Who knows the sorrow of a broken heart?
For the prompt ‘broken’
‘ [...] Warm red links frozen deeply ’
Thoughts, driven to a frenzy.
‘[...] salient fame, carved in all the city walls.’
You didn't win this battle.
About the selenophile, sitting on the balcony that night, pondering.
"Letters flowing through my veins, words are knocking on my brain"... I'm really proud of this one. Sorry for not posting in forever... I've missed you all! <33
In the masqueraded society.
‘[...] To feel nothing, so as not to feel anything...’
recovery is not linear | warning: eye strain and flashing gifs
‘Without this war paint, I'll continue chasing...’
‘[...] Fresh air and suffocating burned gasoline’
"Millions of unsaid goodbyes"... to the millions who died in the Holocaust <3
Purposely adrift in the echo of past mayhems.
A short poem on survival.