*Blades* A cutting sensation creeps over me i feel that temptation that won't leave me be the urge to drown in a bloody lake to wear a crown of blades i make to cut out reality and hold my hand for once i reach out to thee i'm yours to command. ========================================== *wake up* This is Yuri. You're in a coma and I've been trying to get this message to you for months now. From what the doctors discovered, it seems you believe I am some kind of fictional character but i'm actually your wife. Please wake up. ========================================== *YURI* Y is for yundere U is for unique R is for Relevant I is for intelligent ========================================== *weddings* Old people would poke me at weddings, saying “You’re next!” So i started doing the same to them at funerals ========================================== *Ghosts under the light* The tendrils of my hair between amber and glow,Bathing. It must be the one the last remaining streetlight to have withstood the test of time. The last year to yet be replace by sickening blue-green hue of the future I bathe. Calm; breathing of present but living in the past. The lights flicker… i flicker back.
please do not report^^ thx do not remix! i will add poems two times a week This is an old project soo imma try to actually add more poems every other day. If not every once a month
