it hurt when you didn't say i love you
of course, it hurt
but i was so good at hiding my feelings
too good
i laughed it of and later we joked about it
but as soon as i was alone
my smile broke and i heard my violently sobs becoming louder and louder
but not a tear came
i was cold
a limp human body without a soul
Apr 12, 2021
Apr 12, 2021 at 1:34 PM UTC
and what would be
when we wake up
decades have passed
plants as tall as skyscrapers
on the overgrown road
big impressive lions
shining stars in the night sky
Apr 11, 2021
Apr 11, 2021 at 12:09 PM UTC
I’m lost in my brain
thousands of words
swirl around my head
and every time I try to catch one
I end up with a word
I don’t know how to use
help AHHHH
Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 5:28 PM UTC
i think grey is the loneliest color,
can’t decide
if it wants to be
black
the dark and mysterious color
or white
the light and friendly color
sometimes i feel grey
Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 5:22 PM UTC
the smell of hyacinths is like
hearing bees surrouding you
with there little furry bodies
it's like
feeling the sunshine on your back
while reading your favourite novel
it's the
taste of cold ice
that melts in your mouth and drips of your waffle
it's the
sweet honey
that you put on your toast every morning
the smell of hyacinths is the feeling of summer
Feb 12, 2021
Feb 12, 2021 at 5:19 PM UTC