tw: mention of what could be perceived as self-harm/suicide
i'll go down with my demons
share with them this sinking flesh ship
and when we slip beneath the water
i will suck down their poison
so in turn they will breathe me in
sharing false air until my lungs blacken
and i am indistinguishable from them
you might say that i'm foolish
for slitting my wrists to follow their darkness
for drowning inside my shared mind
but something that you have forgotten
is that we are all fallen stars
and beyond those atmospheric heavens
the sky is so very dark
that there are no blinding suns—
no planets to live on—
without first that void
so i will follow my demons
for without them i cannot shine
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collections of constellations and the stars || poetry collection
الشعرpoems often written at midnight, each telling its own story. an anthology of sorts. grammatically incorrect use of lowercase is an aesthetic choice and intentional. |incomplete|
