it's terrifying to watch as the aspects that I'm embarking on to build
slowly sinking right before my eyes
yet I possess nothing at all which I despise
loathing myself & tolerating consuming the white lies
glancing at the mirror, all I can notice is the stranger in my eyes
my soul unexpectedly shatters as I allow the innocent kid to run on the battlefield
a kid that must be admiring to blossom on the flower field
still, I am denying the tragedy that digs the depth of the soul; in which that little kid underlies
the cold breeze touches my face as it wipes the tears of events, not a promising guarantee
as the wind secretly whisper to the moon for the viewpoints that were never been able to see
the moon sheds its light on the night that I'm stored with the emptiness of the dark.
𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣
🥀 the video above is from Youtube titled all the kids are depressed song by Jeremy Zucker
🥀 this is my inspired piece
🥀 06.14.2021
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𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬
PoetryThis is composed of written thoughts and feelings that are buried in our minds. It comprises various components that could able to bring up.
