hollywood dreams
but broadway screams
the music plays
but the art lasts for days
exertion desertion
with rising demising
but the heart does part
when the skin is a dart
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maybe i'm dreaming (COMPLETED)
Poetrya sky full of poems, none of which connect (stars without constellations) this is a compilation of almost every aspect of my life in poems, as well as some fictional elements too i hope you enjoy my cemetery of secrets -lowercase is intended for sty...
• the art of a colorful mind •
hollywood dreams
but broadway screams
the music plays
but the art lasts for days
exertion desertion
with rising demising
but the heart does part
when the skin is a dart
