Poems from Vivin
i suck at punctuation and formatting. Everything is strictly formatted in the way I feel so if anything looks weird mb lol
Do you understand that I am not sacred nor a prize
A broken gift
Lost chances and misplaced opportunities
Forgotten truths turned to lies...
But why
Did it matter if the sunset
If regardless of day and night we held hands
Im not hungry but food cannot get into my mouth fast enough
Brusied knuckles, never have I been so pretty
Baby ask me what its like to...
Oh,
Dress me up in gold
Run those hands between my thighs
Don't care about what I am or who I had
Whispered to me this moment would last...
Will you stroke my hair?
Murmer tinted thoughts into my ears and drown my mind
The meanest girl
You promised me beauty,
but all...