Tuesday, November 3, 2020

2020 #1stickyheart (in progress)

 Sweetness so sickening 

it has be a dream

wishing on stars 

and yet the voice sounds 

just like me

echoing in foggy dreams

stuck in your trap 

poisoning


Once upon a misplaced time

We followed trails of broken signs

loneliness beckons with forgotten lies


Prince charming promise me I am pretty

Prove to them I'm not someone to pity



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