experimenting

|| experimenting with words and writing styles is always hard and sometimes you just have to embody sad characters in the middle of a war with your own shitty poetry. it's a fun experiment :) ||
 

we are    reaching;

out, above us,    blades in hand

 

    and   blades in hearts

 

i have always been in love with  ─

him. you.

 

        they were    never the same.

 

do you remember? we sealed a promise

once, in  blood,

    because

 

 i was afraid.

 

the war   turned us against   each other,

but, either way   ─

i remain traitor.