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                                        What makes me me?

Midnight cadence;

I hide in secrecy

(Please don’t fire at me. 

I’m scared.)

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Words.

 

                                                            For you. 

                                          It’s been too long. 
    I had found twigs and dry flora

 littered along the forest floor,

    so I gently tossed them to the fire,

 but as soon as I had,

    the soft blue of the hydrangea had burned into dull ashes,

 which the wind carried away in summer breezes.

Perspective 

                                 I’m as sick as my memes~

Blue eyes, Grey skies,

They’re all the same to me

You see new hope, a way to cope,

While I am left to be.

You see sunsets, and folly nets,

While I’m drowning in the sea. 

But what I see, I cannot explain,

It living on an extensive plane

What you see, and what I know,

Contradict each other and the unknown.

My sunny days and your rainy days,

May as well be all the same.

Because while I care, your God must be taught,

That’s why I see rain’s beauty, and you do not.

SolarSystem

                 italics~whoosh sp00py~

     He’s like the sun because I can’t live without him, but he’ll be the death of me.

    He’s like the moon because he shines in times of darkness, but he’ll always eventually have to leave me.
   

    He’s like a planet because he nurtures those around him, but he’ll be the cause of destruction for the same.
    

    He’s like the stars because he will someday disappear without a trace, but he’ll always be remembered by myself.
    

    He’s like space because he seems cool and collected, but I know he’s lost.
   

 He’s my solar system, and I’m his sun.

 In My Heart //Original Song//

                                               in which I try to                                                           write a song

​Darling, my dear, please you’ll be safe here

Though I left your mind all alo-one
But I promise, don’t fear, I swear I’ll be here
In this rundown flat we call ho-ome

And I say what I mean, but I cover my feet, with the lies that you let me believe

Hun, I’m misplaced, but I live for your face
Though it seems I’ve given up ho-ope
But please, don’t you leave, I’ll give you the key
To my heart that I’ve left lazily-y

And I say what I mean, but I cover my feet, with the lies that you let me believe

Love, mon cher, please let us be fair
Though I doubt you’d ever wrong me-e
But I care, don’t dare, say I was not there
In all of your dark times of nee-eed

And I say what I mean, but I cover my feet, with the lies that you let me believe

And because of your glare, your eyes and your hair, Je t’aime de tout mon coeur.