

Maybe choices truly were a thing, But for him, Choices were non-existent. Everything had changed, Just like the people he had believed in. Betrayal stared
Tell me, Why am I here again? Writing to you another text, When all I’ll get, are two bright blue ticks, And no response Please
I used to love sunsets, But only because the movies, Made them look beautiful. I never understood the fascination, Or essence, Of staring at the
I looked in the mirror, And there she was, Shaken but still standing, Dusty and rusty from life, But still ranting out hope, Full of
In two letters, The conversations that would spell so many words begun. It would have been comforting to know in advance, That no matter how
I, man of silent fire, A pessimist in a plane, Always ready with a parachute, Today, I cry, As a man without beards and huge
Y’know, Maybe I did hope she was different, Maybe I did want a version of her, That the world always paid attention to, Maybe I
Honey, do you see the makeup melt? An eternity it has felt For I’ve painted my face for you to adore Except you’ve turned a
They wanted a hero, They needed one, But I was too broken to be one. Heroes were strong, They knew what they needed to do,
When every flower was tagged perishable, You promised you’d make me durable, Not just durable but eternal, I never knew that material was external, That