Wednesday, September 23

the calm before the storm

this fire burns the same way your words cut into me.


i think that everyone needs to know;
you are never really alone.
Because amidst the many voices,
there is always someone whispering "hello."

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a verpertine haunting

hello, name's marlon,
i write what i want to, i go at my own pace.
you wouldn't really know me until you meet me cause
i have so many shades it blinds.
okay, goodnight.

PS. comment>tag.