𝙋𝙧𝙖𝙚𝙛𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙨

Inktober Day 17

Prompt- Storm

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You were my pitch black midnight sky, pasting the glimmering sequins, the perfect illusion of luminous stars on my bleached eyes,

Your blinding light graced my darkness with the comforting feel of the fragrant breeze wrapping around me, like your arms holding me close, in a bubble of bliss.

lighting a fire inside my desolate heart, making the flowers of your butterfly kisses grow through my gelid veins, you showed me the psychedelic hues of hypnotising lies and I fell into the abyss of your bewitching promises.

You drowned me in your honey sweet voice, holding my fragile words like unwanted crumpled papers within your fists, tore away my dainty wings dying to fly, as you smeared stardust on my skin making me oblivious to my bleeding wounds.

nothing mattered as long as I let you draw the mirages of the sun on my narcotized tapestry of dreams, and let you be the drug of my tantalizing destruction, that's all you ever wanted to be.

You were a devastating storm, uprooting everything left of me, on your path to dying out forever, because you didn't have the rainbow inside you to rip out from the fathomless depth of your twisted mind,

but only the thunderclouds that are nothing without my naive sky to rage upon, and blew away in guileless wisps with time.

Drunk on the intoxicating poison of your irredeemable soul, I injected the fear of your blackest nightmares into my innocent lovelorn verses that cried tears of ichor to die a million deaths at your deliberately ignorant feet, waiting to crush my broken pieces to the dust of despair.

You changed my blood with your daily doses of painful disdain, getting me high on your addictive nectar of vice, spreading through my body like a parasite digging deeper into every organ, poisoning me inside out.

However your indolence turned my gentle airs into blizzards of torment that refuse to back down, in fears of having my rainbow of alluring daydreams destroyed again.

The devil whispered in my ear, "you can't withstand the storm"

Today I whispered back, "I am the storm."

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#inktober

(Honestly at this point I have no idea what am writing about)