I’ll burn my realm and I’ll leave before sunset.
Lady on heroin. Would you move...so I can do it?
Just an interlude.
Perhaps she is everything I hoped for on a day like this. On a summer like this.
Tragedy moved in circles I would never approach.
Pleasing clashes that become sore.
Sadness creeping out on any fool that decided rainbows belong in this world.
Building a tale and watching it fall.
A dame that surrenders.
Petals drenched in acid.
I’ll burn my realm and I’ll leave before sunset...
Lady on heroin. Would you move...so I can do it?
Just an interlude.
Perhaps she is everything I hoped for on a day like this. On a summer like this.
Tragedy moved in circles I would never approach.
Pleasing clashes that become sore.
Sadness creeping out on any fool that decided rainbows belong in this world.
Building a tale and watching it fall.
A dame that surrenders.
Petals drenched in acid.
I’ll burn my realm and I’ll leave before sunset...
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Comments1
Liked it on the first read. Read it again and liked it more because it “expanded” , grabbed deep literal and painted an issue symbolically exact. Noce
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