scared of who I've been
and who I will become
colored blue, but bleeding red
the skies are coming loose
under copper suns
crimson roses bloom
on my wrists
on my lips
my kiss will taste red tooEverything will be okay. Just take deep breaths. In time you will leave the city. For now please stay alive ||-//. I care about you all so much. Eat and stay hydrated. Treat yourselves because you're special and you're worth it. I love youuuuu!
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lovely | poetry
PoetrySometimes my voice dies in my throat, buries itself beneath waves of crippling suffocation, burns itself out as cold hands tear at my laced skin. I have smiled while my eyes have cried and pleaded, my wrists numb, my lips wobbling and blue, and star...