When you lay in the embrace of darkness
Eyes burning with exquisite pain of restlessness
Phobetor descends
With the worst weapons
Heart being peeled layers by layers
Until what is left is an ocean of tears
-S.ZM
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Phobetor: Greek God of nightmares
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GUESS WHO IS BACK?
DUN DUN DUN
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TADAAAAA!!
I. Loathe. Winters.
Fucking barbaric to my delicate body. Not a single day went by without sneezing my fother mucking ass offfffffff
I can't even smell the deliciousness of food coming out. Yes, now you know my pain.
All I want to do is curl up and sleep forever in my sexy af bed, I swear no man's six pack or hot heavy bikes can compete with this.
ONCE I SLEPT FOR 2o HOURS STRAIGHT WHOPEZAH! HOW MANY HOURS HAVE YOU SLEPT THE MOST?
YOU ARE READING
Half A Tear
PoetryUpdate: Wednesday and Sunday. I LEGIT KNOW NOTHING TO WRITE HERE! Umm..well 1) this is a poetry book 2) baby chickens are nice 3) DO YOU KNOW MY BIRTHDAY IS ON 22nd MAY!! YES I AM OBSESSED WITH MY BIRTHDAY DON'T FORGET TO WISH ME YOU BABY CHICKIE...
