2 years ago
Consistently Sonnets, [08/11/2022 19:17]
This downpour used to help me to remember you,
Presently I'm battling to track down a memory.
It resembles my heart does not have a place anymore
To the spots we played our song.
Consistently Sonnets, [08/11/2022 21:24]
regularly I do ponder, am I however a simple toy of feelings as they fluctuate through their stages?
- Durga KH
Consistently Sonnets, [08/11/2022 23:31]
I generally lament my decisions in the way of giving myself trust without unpleasant truth.
#truth #hope
Consistently Sonnets, [09/11/2022 01:39]
Imprudently she shoots her pencils to make something, whatever doesn't copy awfulness. Swinging ever changing the lines until a wanderer of tear rolls down her cheeks, staining the sheets. She doesn't know whether she needs to see the completing look, however the fair at the heath helps her to remember helios generated from a belly of sunbeam and quite possibly joy is around the bend among the shinning
Consistently Sonnets, [09/11/2022 03:46]
That turning over of new pages,
The drifting of new stages,
Developing oneself hood,
Planning for endured.
Consistently Sonnets, [09/11/2022 05:53]
I can't sort out.
Is my blade obtuse ?
Or then again,
I'm not get the job done to...
Work sharp enough for it.
©
Consistently Sonnets, [09/11/2022 08:00]
How would I tell him,
I'm a wrecked piece of wreck.
What's more, for some time,
I want to be dispersed there.
He makes me need to be entire once more.
I'm terrified,
In the event that I fall again by those fragile
hands of his,
I will always be unable to ever
recuperate from it.
~© Darkpit
Consistently Sonnets, [09/11/2022 10:07]
Better is the bitterness I knew all about, than the joy I don't know of.
Consistently Sonnets, [09/11/2022 15:02]
What's more, that painting you made from broken mirrors, did you believe it should talk?
What did you believe it should say?
The lamentable expressions of yearning, or the impressions of their grins?
#NB
#SammyScribble
Consistently Sonnets, [09/11/2022 17:01]
You're similar to the breeze,
Light and windy and plentiful,
Misconstrued and underestimated.
I'm similar to a falling leaf,
Dull and weighty and very evolving,
Depicted as magnificence from far off when I'm shriveling.
As is our relationship,
Very reliant.
I want you to fall,
You don't require me by any stretch of the imagination,
Basically not explicitly.
Be that as it may, will there be wind without a tree?
Will leaves tumble off with out wind?
~composed a long time prior.
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