Blackheart
A need for someone
to be my Morticia
In a society where I'm shunned
Were I'm considered a stigma
The love for dark and strange
An odd delight
My wanting to talk and exchange
And others fight or fright
People can ask her to change
But she stays in her range
Because she is who she'd be
Acceptance and respect are key
The gut feeling of being curious
My mind, why so serious
A sense of being lovestruck
Lighten up try my luck
The sight to behold
In the eyes, pupils grow black
My mind must be bold
The shyness it must lack
Gonna play it safe and cool
And be the start
She's more than a tool
She can be my blackheart
Dark and beautiful sprite
We can embrace the night
In a world of normalcy and spite
Together we can take flight
T'll death do us part
You can be my blackheart
Posted Feb 22, 2026, 4:59 PM UTC