society has always painted things as beautiful.
no, scars do not fade. they pucker and kiss your skin with ugly eyes and smiles and they're sickening.
blood has always been red, it's not something that glitters at the tips of white flowers. it's RED AND RED AND RED and people do not look pretty when they fall down.
no, tears are not crystals. they glitter, yes, but they're sharp stones and dig into your cheeks, carve pathways into your face.
bullets have always been harsh, it's not something that you throw and toss and spin around. they shoot into the body, words, songs, and memories, and they hurt.
CITEȘTI
everything from the stars to the earth
Poezielittle bits of poetry and writing pieces from my personal tumblr @crowkiiing. warning: may have to do with themes of suicide, self-harm, self-esteem and body issues, lgbt+ thoughts, and other things. temp. cover
