I am a crescent
A shell of a fulfilled wish
Give repent
Cry out like a tick
Lamentful
The motor is without a battery
The oil has evaporated
Recondense the fire
Spread the clouds
Shameful
Seven phrases on a resume
Different handwriting
Burn the rest of the day
The art of slitting
Regretful
Stand tall
Embrace the ecstacy
Is this a reverie?
Or is this a fall?
Forgetful
The idol's sanctuary
Leave it be
The death of February
Nothing left of me
Mournful
Nov 4, 2019
Nov 4, 2019 at 11:34 PM UTC
I am a crescent
A shell of a fulfilled wish
Give repent
Cry out like a tick
Lamentful
The motor is without a battery
The oil has evaporated
Recondense the fire
Spread the clouds
Shameful
Seven phrases on a resume
Different handwriting
Burn the rest of the day
The art of slitting
Regretful
Stand tall
Embrace the ecstacy
Is this a reverie?
Or is this a fall?
Forgetful
The idol's sanctuary
Leave it be
The death of February
Nothing left of me
Mournful