Scream
I will never be the person that i used to I was killed, by the pain that i've been through My head is like a mansion And it's lonely in there But it scares me sometimes I'm not the only one living in there There's voices all around Surrounding me, and i hate these sounds They bring some bad memories And everytime, my heart will be filled with worries That's why i scream To keep them shut down But that doesn't always work There is times where i face this paper town The one filled with people dressed like angels They fool you and them you'll look at the demons These bodies were my flashlight Too bad the battery run out fast They left me from the first fight I had broken bones and the most broken was my heart That's why i cried myself all night That's how it is Nobody is what he seems Be careful with them We can no longer trust the world we're living in " I hope you liked that poem as i poured my heart in it, and i will be so grateful for a feedback. Also if you like my wrinting and look for more similar content make sure to follow my account" Thank you 😊❤ ~PurpY 💜~
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Angel
I like it ❤️❤️❤️
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Purple_بنفسجي ( PurpY <3 )
@Angel thank you my angel 💜💜💜
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Question 1?/Вопрос 1?
The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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" Вздох неба "
Я теряю себя , как птица в полете Каждый вздох облегчения , Когда вижу неба закат Мне плохо , когда не дотронуться К твоим обьятьям свободно , Но я знаю, что ты не услышишь , Мой вслип слёз из-за окна ... За глубиной туч темного неба Ранее, чем ты уже вспомнишь И подумаешь, как я скучаю , Скрою всю грусть.тишиной ... Может быть сердца стук угнетает И воздух из лёгких рвется волной Но ритм одной песни будет на память , Тех последних слов ветра холодов ... Пока не угаснет горизонт пламя Последнего огня без тебя , Багры унесут строки мгновенно Без следа раньше тепла ... P.s: Грусть неба скрывает больше чем мы думаем ...✨💫✨ 🎶 Where's My Love ~ SYML 🎶
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