I'm starting to think I could make it as a poet ngl-
The first one is very heavily inspired by Cupid by Jack Stauber
Tw//grief, slight reference of guns, references of CSA
Cupid Shot Me Down
Cupid shot me down
Glistening crimson poured out of my skull
As the deified lover sunk to darkness
And I fell to grief
My hands clasped what was left
Of every moment I revolved around
Don’t you know
Cupid shot me down
The Tree
The tree they ate from
Is now devoid of life
Fruitless and barren
All feelings of peace
And the bliss of childhood
Has been sucked away
By the mouths which so greedily took
What I should have had
What I deserved