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I open the tap and it runs clear. * A sound fills the air but I hardly notice until the pipes start to groan. * It gathers
By Luna Jordan4 months ago in Poets
They say the brightest stars are the ones that burn out first. * Exploding into a supernova or just fading away from the
I looked up tonight and there you were again, not doing anything, just hovering there. * You do it all the time, even when I
By Luna Jordan5 months ago in Poets
The sun is a flaming globe in the sky, an unblinking eye that traces our lands. * It warms our skin and brightens our days,
Sticky glass on the table. Innocence lost. Poured again, and again, endless. Promises drowning at the bottom. Your tongue forgets it's poison.
Roses are red, Violets are blue, Sugar is sweet, And so are you. -a love poem we should all know Roses are blue, and yellow,
Silence screams at the dead of night. * Tension sits heavy in your chest. * Thoughts roam in the darkness, uninvited.
I didn’t mean to yell, but something cracked. * The way they talked over me. The way no one flinched. * How long
He was a child once. But that was a long time ago, before he got lost in the woods and changed. * To those like him, childish
Clock Town darkens beneath the approaching moon, sealing the fates of those who have yet to evacuate. * The final night
In a room within a tree, the boy without a fairy dreams. * Nightmares disturb him in his slumber; a drawbridge, a storm,
Unsightly. Hideous. Ugly. * They say these words like they mean something final. * As if beauty is the price of belonging.
