Hyacinth

Hyacinth

All alone, I stood ,

Mirror reflected me,

A face of regret,

Grief, sadness, pathetic,

Despite the cracks I made,

I had done many wrong to you, truly,

You may choose to forgive me,

Or to despise me, forget me,

I still forgive your sins, I do,

The hyacinth continue to whisper,

“Forgive me, please, dear”,

It kept on pleading to you,

But not me, never to beg,

It’s your choice.

Yet, I still say those heavy words,

That I’m sorry.

im crying

You left me here like a chalk outline, on the sidewalk waiting for the rain to wash away

I started drawing again hi this is my sona

reblogs are appreciated <3

Im not fine, thanks for asking

whenever i feel like trash , i remembered miraculous ladybug exist and i feel better at myself :)