Tw/cw: death, mentions of suicidal thoughts, intrusive thoughts, knives,
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𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎?
𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚐𝚞𝚗 & 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚎?
'𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜' 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛
𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚛𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎
𝙾𝚑 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚒𝚕
𝙽𝚘𝚠, 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚕
𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝- 𝚘𝚑 𝚒 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝!
𝙸𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚒𝚕𝚜
𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛! 𝙾𝚑 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛!
𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕! 𝚂𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕!
𝙾𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔!
𝙼𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚞𝚛𝚔𝚜...
𝙰 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜,
𝙾𝚑 𝚒 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚐𝚕𝚎𝚎! 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚒 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚔...
𝙼𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚔.
𝙾𝚑 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜! 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎
𝚈𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 & 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛...
𝙾𝚑 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎! 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚛!
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This poem is all over the place lol- low-key inspired by forged in fire- 🤠
25 days until my b-dayyyyyy mfs 😎
I hate this effing font
YOU ARE READING
My poems :)
PoetryMy poems,,, like the title said,,, they tend to be abstract & kinda morbid so read with caution ig? im not following any real pattern here, im just mashing words together lol -ill try to update daily, but i get my phone taken away a lot um- *started...
