Dark, Freestyle, Poetry, Relationships, Writing

Twisted Charade

Repeating the twisted dance we've waltzed Many times before, A performance imbued with such sweet suffering

Dark, Emotions, Freestyle, Love, Poetry, Relationships, Writing

The Moon’s Sorrow

Oh, how the moon longed for it To be with her sun But deep down, in a sliver of herself The moon never wanted to acknowledge, There was crushing doubt Flooding insecurity Thoughts of how she'd never be bright enough To match the sun she so loved

Emotions, Freestyle, Love, Poetry, Relationships

Molding

But despite the pain, I’ll hold it all within me, Imprints of you forever molding the shape of my heart