𝔹𝕝𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕊𝕔𝕣𝕒𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕘𝕘𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕘

𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕕𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕤𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕝𝕪 𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕞𝕪 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝

just a collection of my terrible poems because yes I'm going to torture you like that :)))
also there's a lot of death and ghost imagery so just sort of bear with me ok