The robins sing their lively chorus at dawn,
the deer walk along the dewy forest with their fawn,
the day is starting anew, the sunlight shines brightly upon you.
The morning's beauty has caught my eye,
never would I want to start my day without watching the sunrise,
with you by my side.
Your presence gives me delight,
no matter if day, or night,
though I wish we had more time to spare, to laugh, to sing to chat,
I love the time we share.
Alas, all things come to a close,
soon it will be night fall my primrose,
I hate goodbyes, but I must go, time flies and the sun is low.
Soon again, we'll meet, but for now it's goodnight my swe
The first time I saw her and we locked our eyes
I knew it wasn't love, it was hatred in disguise
But I didn't care, told myself these pretty lies
To be in her arms every day and every night.
Track marks down my arms and thighs
Like lipstick stains, traces of our wildest nights
When she takes me into her arms, yet one more time
My eyes get so heavy, but my problems get light.
Euphoric rush, kisses on my neck and chest
She makes me feel things words could never express
Then I lie in her embrace, my soul undressed
But she's leaving my body and I must confess
Now that she's gone, I feel so depressed
Help me, I think I'm obsessed
All along, she
Who Am I? Ep.19 An annoying Monster pt2 by KAVC-Mod, literature
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Who Am I? Ep.19 An annoying Monster pt2
The Monster began to punching the ground and started to scream:
-Me want girl!-
-Girl?- Gan said- Do you mean....?
Gan looked at Keyla, who was behind a wall. Later, he said:
-I don't know why do you want her...but... She's my patient and I am recovering her!-
-Giiiiirl!- Dyull punched Gan in the face and he got knocked out.
-GAN!- Barry said- Okay, I don't like the fights, but... He is my friend!
Barry attacked Dyull, but Dyull hit him with a knocked out Gan.
-Ughhhh...this isn't the....- Barry said, and he got fainted.
-No!- Kennor said- Okay, it's my turn now. He pulled out the red gun.
-What...is that?- Keyla said-
-Oh...this- Kennor said
Reality is quite rigged with the situations that give us.
I’m sure it’s pretty obvious, even if you blind-fully have a hunch!
Of what’s the cause or root of this unforeseen misfortune!
Yet your inner demons kept pointing fingers endlessly at you!
A tight chest with a touch of anxiety greets you as a palette!
As if those were main courses consisting your downpour of regret...
You kept kneeling with tears blurring your eyes as you wipe them.
Help is necessary for your own demise, but look at its outcomes!
You can’t help, but believe your inner demons from those responses!
“It’s because of you!”
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