TWENTY-TWO
immortality in my blood
I have spent a century with you
twisted beneath my words.
All time spent on nothing
but corroded lies.
My heart speaks of our good days,
when you treated me alike to human kind.
These pages reek of the bad days,
abandonment in their taste.
The mistake was made when you
tiptoed at my heart.
Many have entered, none ever leave.
― Immortality.
What is your favorite movie(s)?
𐎀 My all-time favorite movie is Misery, which is a Stephen King adaptation! I'm a huge fan of horror movies, that's mainly the only genre I watch outside of a few comedies & actions. I also love House of Wax, The Hills Have Eyes, & Dawn of the Dead.
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PoetryMELANCHOLY | Melancholy drips from my fingertips. Here, I will speak the sadness, the heartache, and the decaying for all the unspoken. Perhaps under this layer of melancholy, the girl I once knew still exists. First poetry collection i...
