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so moist lol
Not anymore
damn yall get that up there?
Yep
looks like the fire from sleeping beauty
Looks like my thoughts when i cant sleep
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I wish I’d see inside my brain. I’m sure it’s like a restless ocean, devoid of light. I’m sure there are creatures resting on the bed of the sea. They crawl up at 1’o clock every night. I wallow in pain and misery, and they try to take me with them. There’s a demon who wants me. I wake up to find nothing outside the window, but a plant that is as motionless as I am. I didn’t know there were demons of passion and love and all things that seemingly make you feel alive. While they seduce yo...
Write some poetry Newbie
hello
Lover, I see you. As the midnight hour creeps away, as your eyes pull in the night. The waking nightmare inscribing your soul. I see
Let me have it. The pain. The agony. Let it die. Let it rest here. And we, instead, wake the night. Soft curses, curling toes.
Let us haunt the shadows. Putting creatures to shame. I’ll consume the ghosts this night. Let me have your screams.
Through delighted day, through umbral night
In delighted day , through umbral night ***
rosebuds brought by brightest light
Drift back to youth and decay
Perpetual petal , it’s time today
Wrote that when I was pooping 3 weeks ago
Nice lol
now let’s private chat and let’s get freaky
I’m good
😂
I’m assuming everyone in here watched DPS?
No clue
0.o
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Ello. Ma'am
Supppppp
Just laying down. You?
Dead, give me a poem to work off
Sorry i was sleeping
Hmmmmm
I heard the little voice echo through the room, a simple little word that meant so much in tune. His word was loud fighting through the air, reaching for my ears to show that he is scared. All he needed was just to hear my voice, to drowned out the fears and drift to dreams of toys. A simple little sigh slowly left his lips, as he turned his head the blanket he did shift. Snuggled up and warm snoring to the stars, sleeping is my monster who forever has my heart.
But isn’t it active
What?
Sup?