"pervertedly" poems
Yesterday my sun slept before noon
That was early for it, tho very soon
I looked up into my sky, in search of moon and hope of star
I couldn't find, nor in sight, neither so far
Deep down I could feel the ocean, relieved
For it's moon, that used to growl
Deep down I caressed the wolf, distressed
At it's moon, in passion,who used to howl..
All around me it was pervertedly dark
All I had left was just to hark..
~DreamChaser~
~Reine~
Jan 27, 2018
Jan 27, 2018 at 1:57 AM UTC
One friend is depressed.
Yesterday was the greatest, and today seems an unwelcome guest.
One friend is afraid.
He writes of his struggles, but if you saw him, you’d say he’s got it made.
I am who I’ve always and never been.
Consistently inconsistent, pervertedly malevolent, and searching for something that doesn’t seem to exist for me.
I want to help my friends.
insert{[but statement]+[excuse]}
Aug 22, 2019
Aug 22, 2019 at 4:07 PM UTC