• notyouremkhan 6w

    My heart is scarred
    My soul is bruised
    My eyes are swollen
    from last night's tears
    I'm a little insecure,
    wandering, lost and obscure
    If I hold on to your petals
    I will break your existence
    So I hold on your thorns instead
    And now I'm killing my own being


    ©notyouremkhan