soft hearts and cold hands.
💀 half ghost, half melody. 🎧
To be with you in the next life again.
Tell me... were you really there for me?
Or were they the memories of your ghost again?
-xuelie
#poetry #sadpoetry #darkacademia #gothicpoetry
To be with you in the next life again.
Tell me... were you really there for me?
Or were they the memories of your ghost again?
-xuelie
#poetry #sadpoetry #darkacademia #gothicpoetry
Or did you just pretend again?
Are you in front of me?
I feel you floating through the air—
Did the mirror just reflect your face,
Or am I drunk again?
Or did you just pretend again?
Are you in front of me?
I feel you floating through the air—
Did the mirror just reflect your face,
Or am I drunk again?
Will we walk till the end?
The red pen in my hands—
Shall I write my name in that?
Oh, my dearest friend,
I feel you crying through the cracks,
your whisper crawls through shattered glass,
Dead roses tangled in your hands.
Will we walk till the end?
The red pen in my hands—
Shall I write my name in that?
Oh, my dearest friend,
I feel you crying through the cracks,
your whisper crawls through shattered glass,
Dead roses tangled in your hands.
so so much!!
so so much!!
how would it feel —to breathe,to smile,
to dream , to rise,
to get drenched in the rain again,
and then-would i 'fade' away.
#writing#sadpoetry#teenpoet
#existentialism#poems#sadpoems#originalpoem
how would it feel —to breathe,to smile,
to dream , to rise,
to get drenched in the rain again,
and then-would i 'fade' away.
#writing#sadpoetry#teenpoet
#existentialism#poems#sadpoems#originalpoem