I'm a maniquine in my own world,
yet i don't care to fit in.
though my heart is stringed in gold,
my plastic is all you can see.
like a forbidden romance,
only those who look,
care to find the fire,
an ember in the shadows;
and I will be my own fuel,
to awaken the cinder that builds inside of me.
I will wreak havoc on this world,
and I plan to see it burn.
YOU ARE READING
drown the stars
Poetry❝ just like relativity, we are only a theory ❞ • amateur writings of golden poetry • [cover by @antigravitea]
