Annabel Lee(inspired by Edgar Allan Poe's poem(
Since forever
It was my dream
To have a family
With Annabel Lee
There was no ocean
As deep as my devotion
To Annabel Lee
But Annabel Lee
Goes on sadness sprees
She tears herself apart
And brings her sorrow to me
I wanted to be loved by Annabel Lee
But Annabel Lee only loves misery
Tuesday 24th January 2023 6:15 pm
My old bottle of perfume
Since I was nine
I had a perfume bottle
I kept for those times
When life feels divine
Many years have passed by
Many tears and many smiles
But nothing I could not presume
Nothing that made me decide
To open my bottle of perfume
I have an old perfume bottle
FOR SPECIAL OCCASIONS ONLY
-I have made it clear
For the moments when life seems
Like a most a...
Tuesday 24th January 2023 6:10 pm
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