KatSchemi - Hello Poetry

KatSchemi

KatSchemi

I feel poor.. not in wealth.. but in love ones..

eyes love life hate people addicted open red desire dreams sensation cologne falling filled barely torn feel sweet deep high nick drink improving time wine shield fall forsaken colors sleep infatuation skin letting cherry acne better going cosmetics smile bourbon save worth good pure food dark sfeguard bit mystery mesmerizing lost morning leave bad evades knife truth night small referred weight tea scared alive crave asleep dried comforting close girl wonder curse beauty god xvi pounding mate told perfect turning desires remembered smelled funeral attention weak disappeared objects grapes losing purse change care protect broken receive commonly trial amount smoke glasses head adventure confession bloody sorrows texts parties confidence wealth baes flustered girls live beer wondering white waste delights loving bettering brings minute eyeliner phone warm understand true dialing horrors calls boring lips bed will whiskey replaced feeling false blood share slit dress whore unbearable sip bottles dying floor sufferings