My Autumnal Windowsill
Each season blends into one
Each day feels like the last
Each second echoing around the clock
Drawing ever closer to our impending doom
that is tomorrow
Every day is tomorrow, yesterday and today
On repeat like cheesy radio chart songs
That float around, every lyric imprinted into our brains
As the leaves turn orange and the sky turns grey
Eventually they fall and the leaves rot away
They’re gone but we still remember
Their duty of shade in the hot summer months
And for that we are grateful
For we know what is to come in December..
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i think i fell back into 2014 tumblr again
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so i’m done with my accounts original toxic purpose, but now i want a positive outlet and i wanna share my poetry :3
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“Call Me Maybe” with every other beat removed
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*pronounces “hors d’oeuvres” as “horse divorce”*
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I mean…I’d be concerned too
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Not to offer advice nobody asked for but fixing ur sleep schedule is life changing
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This is a ghost post. No one can see it but if you do you will be able to gain great luck this week. Reblog to activate. Ignore it and you will be hunted by the ghost of the unlucky witch.
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