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Colour of the day | 10.05.2025
Colour: Colour of the day (10.05.2025) - felonious
Supplies and styles: postcard, photography, chiaroscuro, resin, graffiti
Resin:
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Word count: 140
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: self-hatred, implied suicide
For a long time, for all my life, never wanted something else
I’ve tried to find a way out, a freedom I don’t deserve
Voices loud and hard in my head, screaming I’m felonious
Ending all of my hopes, demolishing my dreams, stupid posh demons
Stupid dreams of a naive child reap for destruction
Extra points for poetic suicidal shitty words
Venting in words like a mediocre wannabe poet
Even if I like to pretend I’m much more than a mediocre artist
Numbly counting down, stuck in fives and sevens and never getting to zeroes
Zippos set my soul on fire, I like to drown in cigarette smoke
Eternally being punished for the crime of existing
Reeling over shit I didn’t choose, the monster I didn’t want to be
On the ground, my blood glistens, I countdown my last heartbeats