Perhaps there's more to buy
To further fill my room
But every purchase lies
Its clutter shines with gloom

I guess I'll lie here staring
My weekend's lost its hue
Another day of boredom
With nothing left to do

🖋️ 2/2

I'm torn between accepting this,
Or holding to my truth.
But love avoids the aces...
And I'm hardly in my youth.

🖋️ 2/2

Hues of red
In morning breach
Til purple bled
Upon night's reach

Now as it sets
With moon etched dyes
It waits to dress
The days' next skies

🖋️ 2/2

How do file him away and forget?
How can I finally not care?
How do I stop the endless regret,
Of choice that weren't even there?

How can I hide his smile from my mind?
How do I just be his friend?
How can I continue to be ever kind,
When all of this just has to end...

🖋️ 2/2

It seeps into the roots
And strangles every crop
Where once soul fed on fruit
Now sullen ragged rot

And every shelter therin
To weather out the storm
Swept away, left baren
With no where left to warm

The melancholy creep
An omen come to pass
As I look upon with grief
I pray this doesn't last

🖋️2/2

I'm Violet ^^

Thank you. I appreciate that. 🥺

No one remembers a tree turned to timber

No one remembers the morning crow's brawl

No one remembers the most beautiful things, so who'd remember me ever at all.

🖋️ 2/2

Tell me the things you get out of life,
Not just way we share in our strife,
But connect with me over the simplest things,
Like your favorite pair of guitar strings

Tell me anything your mind holds tight,
Otherwise the silence may take me tonight.

🖋️ 2/2

Should all matter decompose,
Surely a flower is gone?

All that it was,
Remains because,
Of soil replenished again

When beauty is gone,
The soul carries on,
In all the lives we reach.

🖋️ 4/4

But should a critter munch and mingle,
What could possibly be left?

It's roots rememember
every kind gesture
Of soil and parchless rain

🖋️ 3/4

When petals shower from the flower,
how is it still there?

It's stalk will stand
To remind again
Of all its growth achieved

🖋️ 2/4