post any kinds of art here! (it can range from drawings to poems or anything of the sort!!)
At life's core:
"I was wandering today
Through a path of thorns and roses,
Slowly pick one up an say:
"Oh how I wish I was in May."
But time passes
It's now June,
Feeling how the wind washes away
All my boredom and my swoon.
June is gone
And so's the fun,
And so's the rust,
And so's August.
Through the stormy weather
I see November,
And it's getting closer
To December.
"Time, oh wait for me!"
I said from the bloomed tree
From the middle of the year
When it was still April.
But it never did
And nor did I.
And I write this in my bed,
Waiting for my days to shed.
And in my pain and sorrow
I've got no more time to borrow."
At death's door.
At life's core:
"I was wandering today
Through a path of thorns and roses,
Slowly pick one up an say:
"Oh how I wish I was in May."
But time passes
It's now June,
Feeling how the wind washes away
All my boredom and my swoon.
June is gone
And so's the fun,
And so's the rust,
And so's August.
Through the stormy weather
I see November,
And it's getting closer
To December.
"Time, oh wait for me!"
I said from the bloomed tree
From the middle of the year
When it was still April.
But it never did
And nor did I.
And I write this in my bed,
Waiting for my days to shed.
And in my pain and sorrow
I've got no more time to borrow."
At death's door.
literally how this year feels already march 🚶

