Latri - Hello Poetry

Latri

Latri

17/F I'm in Love with the ×Idea× of the Forest. / Come find me, I'll be hiding in the trees.

love time feel hurt will caused day hate perfect kiss lips life inside eyes afraid thought finally good hands apart soft unsure strong hits times thing sweet limb glance long breath reprise flowers voice beautiful taste gentle single bones pain trembling left walking rusted intentionally move despise actions years bring attempts kill emotions shake lethal utter happiness write difference praises possessions quickened undying haze blackened spirit liberation going deepest neared selfish save thousands humanity sea exchanged harshness keeps garden torture freedom big safe bubbled confines break feels wishes sustenance bit unique exact quiet entire create fact lost gain radiant rocks heart bad miles steps double security construct hoped upper harm gripping badly throwing scared hard magnificent plant convey mansion erase sight impossible raw turning happen scares special intimately swallowed stood darkness driving attempting ways sun defend horrifying poison moon laid passion flowed sable waging succumb blurry foundation power remembered joy