Rhea Gets Poetry? - Tumblr Posts
7 months ago
My eyes are cloud in ink
My face buried in soil
My mouth coughs up blood
I can no longer think
I can only toil
As I fall again with a thud
I can no longer see
I can no longer breathe
I can no longer try
My death should be assured
The reaper at my door
Why then,can I not die
AHHHHHH GUYS I GET ANONYMOUS POETRY NOW
Rip out my heart its yours anyway ðŸ˜
This is absolutely beautiful. Whoever you are you should post your poems (if you don't already), if they're anything like this one people should see them.
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