Poems from blueroses48

17// senior in hs// INTJ// Slytherclaw// Horned Serpent
Lacy brasLounging brasLace on top of skinCaressing the kissesAnd the bruisesThat your lover made The blistered skinFrom cigarette...
The universe is cruel It taunts me with your existence It has us joined together by a red string That begins to tug at our hearts the...
I will join you The shackles on my wrists Are made of gold And my eyes are glass As you drag a razor across your wrists The cold air...
I wonder if she still sees me as I do As the girl in the rain Crying silently Tears scarring the earth in small rivers There are times when...
At eight years old I was the most pretentious person my parents knew I spouted Shakespeare with ease and wrote secret love letters to...