hey there! my real name is ananya...that's ann 4 ppl who find ananya too complicated...i love writng,drawing and singing ....im an introvert and a born cynic......so im not much into networking with ppl...but feel free to msg me if ur being chased by an axe murderer or something..i'll be glad to help out! |
It’s pitch black
I can’t see a thing...
The daylight is waning....
crimson hues tinge the azure blue sky...
Through the tangled wraiths of your innocent lies,
Resurrected hues of the truth shall rise...
Drifting through a crystal sea,
Of twisting, turning faceless dreams...
Clouds drifted over a winter's day,
Staining the idle sunshine in a sepia wreath...
Sunlight reaches crookedly,
Into the empty window seat...
Clouds drifted over a winter's day,
Staining the idle sunshine in a sepia wreath...
What do you hide, angel eyes?
-placid lakes of unshed tears...
city lights twinkle slowly
the neon wilderness speaks only...
They prostituted their body and mind
Never knowing what they left behind...
Order breeds habit |
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If u ever falll.. |