The Black Swan
dark soul
against white walls
i was born wrong
feathers inked
oil slick wings
in a swan lake
made of milk
chrome rules
that i bend and break
i drink the silence
they spill on me
stand alone
still shining
not yours
not clean
not gone
dark soul
against white walls
i was born wrong
feathers inked
oil slick wings
in a swan lake
made of milk
chrome rules
that i bend and break
i drink the silence
they spill on me
stand alone
still shining
not yours
not clean
not gone
This is incredible, I love it a lot 🖤
the art that i log onto substack for!