• He's pretty like a dream

  that I always wake up from 

  too soon

  and at dawn

  i drown in a 

  crystal monsoon 

  to help me survive the three days 

  or until it's too late 

  like water in my veins 

  and blood on your lips 

  if I can't last another 3 hours 

  bless me or leave me

  to burst into flame

  if you're not ordained

  then why do I kneel

  to the ghost of a saint

  ha/ollowed by lies

  yet as I prepare to (s)wallow 

  I always faint

  And you're gone

  and i watch the trail fade into sun 

  light from whence it came

  like a moonlit night fading into a sunny day

  but why

  does it 

  never

  feel

  that

  way

  as

  i

  melt

  a

  w

  a

  y

   

• I liked your title.

  gipsiesolon February 01, 2017   Link

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    Aw looks like it was deleted, do you remember what it was? i actually forget

    RosesAtSunseton February 01, 2017  

    Oh never mind I found it, I think quotation marks get removed

    RosesAtSunseton February 01, 2017  

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