[ 02 ] Venting with haikus.

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!!! PIC ABOVE IS MY ART pls dont steal or i'll make u choke on toothpicks

this is just my teenage angst in a single haiku, enjoy ig


“Hollow Waking”

I fall and rise through
Oceans of broken mirrors
As I breathe heavy.

My ribs string my lungs
Lone flowers grow in late spring
Everlasting death.

Thorns pierce my slim throat
My eyes scream without a noise
Yearning dreams, I lay.

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