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Cold is chosen when the vibes feel heavy. * Cold is learned when trust is broken. * Cold is chosen to keep the heart from becoming
By Luna Jordan6 months ago in Poets
The world is burning, and it’s raining fire. * No one can stop me, this is my desire. * The chains have melted, I’m held down
I strike a match and it flares bright. * It dances as it quickly burns through the stick, the heat slowly warming,
I open the tap and it runs clear. * A sound fills the air but I hardly notice until the pipes start to groan. * It gathers
Silence screams at the dead of night. * Tension sits heavy in your chest. * Thoughts roam in the darkness, uninvited.
By Luna Jordan7 months ago in Poets
He was a child once. But that was a long time ago, before he got lost in the woods and changed. * To those like him, childish
In a room within a tree, the boy without a fairy dreams. * Nightmares disturb him in his slumber; a drawbridge, a storm,
Unsightly. Hideous. Ugly. * They say these words like they mean something final. * As if beauty is the price of belonging.
You think you own the world, don’t you? You’re a puppet on a string with nothing true. * Your words like knives, they cut
She’s been watching from the shadows, lurking in the night. * Her eyes burn with desire, ready to ignite. * A twisted
I never thought that we would break, we had a perfect melody. * Now, I have this sadness I can’t shake, constantly
Imagining forever begins with our hands intertwining. For all the breaths I take, I hope you're by my side. * Thoughts of you fill my mind.
