birdytobefree - Hello Poetry

birdytobefree

birdytobefree

Just a person with angels in it's head / trying to speak to clouds / listening to the stories of the underground

friend tick real will flowing standing lips close ritual submit breath feather room bed heart eyes hand shivering cold writing tears marks beat toutch slipping energy burned leaving letters feel lies call head rush air numbers neck left doped held dearest drawings carefully corner satin find ground glances flowers waiting going touched hideous crawls returned sitting familiar thee unfamiliar break listening press bit ther school gift darling putted cry filled madam ankles bleeding thighten alive hair noise hell tender smiling witness closer hide opened singing birds pen spells chains knife body letting blowing love seconds hours wishpering struggle poems spark insanity throw speeches piece meaning turn place stand faces loud papper blood hehehe slipped bell float staying open missery halucinations bite creativity arms fight shiver stars strike slowly lipgloss lungs silenced beauty frost mine understand scratches hold white lovely work harder rope cuff fun making closing feeling infront poising talking