• allbymyself 45w

    Wild and vicious
    was the dance we
    had with the devil
    under pale blue moonlight
    up in the stars
    defying gravity were
    my feet and neon
    was my breath as
    the world fell from sight.

    Quiet and gentle
    was the tune they
    played as the flames
    licked the city street
    up in the deck chairs
    the sun hung low
    and the wind was asleep
    words were our games
    as disaster came to meet.

    Strong yet fragile
    were your bones
    as you fell to the floor
    and called my name
    brave but brittle
    is your young soul
    as you pray for change
    yet every day is the same.

    - Avitaj

    @dopamine @raika_ @thegreymetaphor

    Picture credit- Ivan Tsaregorodtsev

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    Deck Chairs

    Fear both the heat and the cold of your heart, and try to have patience, if you can.

    - J.R.R.Tolkien