I was born
With a bag of tears
And a pinch of magic
A little chaotic
Way too romantic
I lived in a dream
Dancing with my thoughts
Making love out of my feelings
Lost between the lips of emotions
I've French kissed poetry music and art
Till my heart started bleeding
And I've been in love with that pain
In the most dramatic way
That I filled each scar of mine
With glitter and acid
I want it to burn
In the prettiest way
YOU ARE READING
Life waster
PoetryTW sh , Ed , suic ,.. do not read if it doesn't suit your journey