14/F/The mindscape help me embrace the pain of love and death and porcelain dolls.
I'm 14 years old . Im a poet and young novel writer. I'm open to collab. i love to write its a passion! 66 followers / 2.9k words
Where should I begin Our love was a twisted story Of a doll And a toymaker Your painted tears divine Oh how you always cried And fall to ground and wine Till there was cracks in your skin But at least you were mine But our love ran out of time As much I tried Oh where do I begin
Slicing and dicing at your cold meat Slicing into it feels so sweet Out of all this blood and Gore I must say, I only want more Dumping the bodies aren't a chore if it means room for more This feeling shakes me to the core Makes feel sick All the way down Far so deep Where all my morals sleep
late night again with this vibe and feel the inner tension rise my own demise written in the sands of time of what we were lets go back journey through guilt its almost as if i feel a tilt maybe acknowledge what i did but you forgave you say but i'll never forgive so now my mirrors covered and here i lay thinking its late night i deserve to feel this vibe