she stays up all night
with her mind full of lies
she found comfort on the
exploding fantasies in disguise
it was addicting she cant deny
daydreaming is fun
everytime shes high
fool's paradise it
became her friend
little did she know it
was messing with her head
she keeps weeping out loud
to ease the pain
then laugh so hard
like she was insane.
YOU ARE READING
bittersweet
PoetryPoetry. I have always wondered what to do with all the poems that are literally just sitting on my notes, so I thought, why don't I share it? (this is the first time i grabbed onto the courage to share my poems, i hope u find it good.💕)
