I'm not leaving Commaful, don't worry. This is just a poem about some other thing that I left
The last..*sigh* I really hope you enjoyed this whole series and this was actually good heh ๐
// iโm suffering the effects of ending on a semicolon //
โ๐ธโโ๐โค๐ธโ๐ ๐๐๐๐ผ ๐๐ฝ ๐ธ โ๐๐๐โ๐๐๐ #๐ (๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ+ ๐ณ๐ผ๐น๐น๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐):
โ๐พโ! ๐ธ๐ ๐ธ, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๏ฟฝ...
I tried telling it with as few words as possible. Enjoy!
Freedom? Freefalling? Are we ever truly free, or are we forever doomed to live at the mercy... of someone... something...else
โ ๏ธโ ๏ธTWโ ๏ธโ ๏ธโ ๏ธโ ๏ธTWโ ๏ธโ ๏ธโ ๏ธโ ๏ธTW...
enfys_outlaw
a year agoThe end
โ ๏ธโ ๏ธTWโ ๏ธโ ๏ธ
The pain of you and another person moving on.
OKAY GUYS SO AFTER SIX PM THIS WILL BE MY LAST TIME ON COMMAFUL DURING THE WEEK... I HAVE TO HAVE PERMANENT FACE TO FACE SCHOOL ON JAN. 3
Parasomnia ch3, story 7/7, The End.
We were free. Free from the solitary prisons of horrid nightmares. We were reunited, safe. I watched as my best friends hugged and cried. The relief that filled m...
Ten years slip through my fingers as I pack the memories away. You've left and I'm left to deal with the broken pieces of our relationship.
The girl knew only two things: her love for apples, and that her death loomed.
I'm not leaving Commaful, don't worry. This is just a poem about some other thing that I left
The last..*sigh* I really hope you enjoyed this whole series and this was actually good heh ๐
// iโm suffering the effects of ending on a semicolon //
โ๐ธโโ๐โค๐ธโ๐ ๐๐๐๐ผ ๐๐ฝ ๐ธ โ๐๐๐โ๐๐๐ #๐ (๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌ+ ๐ณ๐ผ๐น๐น๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐):
โ๐พโ! ๐ธ๐ ๐ธ, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๏ฟฝ...
I tried telling it with as few words as possible. Enjoy!
Freedom? Freefalling? Are we ever truly free, or are we forever doomed to live at the mercy... of someone... something...else
โ ๏ธโ ๏ธTWโ ๏ธโ ๏ธโ ๏ธโ ๏ธTWโ ๏ธโ ๏ธโ ๏ธโ ๏ธTW...
enfys_outlaw
a year agoThe end
โ ๏ธโ ๏ธTWโ ๏ธโ ๏ธ
The pain of you and another person moving on.
OKAY GUYS SO AFTER SIX PM THIS WILL BE MY LAST TIME ON COMMAFUL DURING THE WEEK... I HAVE TO HAVE PERMANENT FACE TO FACE SCHOOL ON JAN. 3
Parasomnia ch3, story 7/7, The End.
We were free. Free from the solitary prisons of horrid nightmares. We were reunited, safe. I watched as my best friends hugged and cried. The relief that filled m...
Ten years slip through my fingers as I pack the memories away. You've left and I'm left to deal with the broken pieces of our relationship.
The girl knew only two things: her love for apples, and that her death loomed.