torn pages of a poetry book

by shittyvampire

Summary:

a collection of short poems that came to their end before they could begin.

Notes:

another poem collection? in this economy? it's more likely than you think.

this will be updated, but i leave the finished status anyway

all of these poems are very short compared to my usual ones, and i also never published them anywhere!

Chapter 1: sometimes the best ideas come in dreams

26.04.2024

i would never ascend to godhood.
what's the point of living long,
when you struggle to live at all?
i would never die on my bed,
i'd rather roll over so i can sleep,
this world doesn't need more gods,
it needs salvation, it was holy enough.
i need salvation, i was holy once.
and look what i have become.
look what the world has become.

Notes:

this is the one with homestuck references btw