TW: themes of death and gore
Yellow carnations plague my body, mind, and soul. Everyday more and more spread and infect me. Their roots stab my brain and poke at my heart. I try everyday to get my body back.
Except... I am alone surrounded by yellow carnations. I spot some orange lilies in the yellow crowd. The yellow carnations tie me down to the ground. I am covered and trapped in a vast
Yellow sea. I can't breathe. I am losing air. All I see is yellow. The yellow sea grows deeper and I can barely breathe soon the yellow reaches my lips and I am under there vast yellow sea. I am
Covered in roots as I drown and suffocate. I can only face upwards and all I can see is yellow. Soon the roots start to pull at my limbs and and I feel my flesh start to rip apart. I bleed
Yellow. Soon a yellow pool forms around me. I see some of my bone sticking out. My bones are yellow.
Soon all my flesh turns yellow. Even the ripped off bits.
Soon a yellow monster in the form of a yellow carnation swallows me whole and all I can see is yellow. I BLEND WITH THE YELLOW AND SOON I AS SEE... I am yellow. I am a big blooming
Yellow carnation. Suddenly on one of my yellow petals I spot a yellow gravestone. It reads "you will always have a piece of yellow in you." On top of the gravestone lies big orange Lilly.
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The Dark Ages Volume 1 [ Formerly "A Sideways Plummet"]
PoetryPoetry was always there for me when nobody else was, and when I fell into a really dark time in my life, it was there to help me through it. This book marks the start of that dark time as I entered what I like to call, "the dark ages." Buckle up, ge...
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