styleA Poem by Winnter
black roses sit in a sentimental wine glass and colored pencils beside them.
pens assorted all around so anywhere i go i can write. for i am an addict with a pen. sketch books i refer too when i find inspiration for new designs. a wardrobe of monochromatic colkr schemes of blue , black , and red. a book shelf of good memories and stories that ripped my heart away. container drawers of magazines and make up i look at when im not feeling down about my appearance. a bedside table and lamp to shine some light when the overhead is too bright. and a bed that has experienced every tear , every heartbreak , every nightmare , and every self destructive blow. covered in white and grey with a single white teddy bear that i cling to every night for reassurance that i am not alone. a ripped green purse i love from a friend. and a sad girl who keeps everyone as happy as she possibly can because that is the only way she can be happy in these soon to be soft pink walls. © 2018 Winnter |
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Added on April 25, 2018 Last Updated on April 25, 2018 |