𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐭, 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 » 𝐩 𝐨 𝐞 𝐭 𝐫 𝐲

𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐱𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐧

I'm a walking oxymoron,
As calm as a saint,
As cold as ice,
But I'll be so only if you're nice,
Hurt me once and I'll break you twice

As furious as the Satan himself,
Meaner than my demons,
I am also the fire,
The fire that only reaches higher,
The fire that destroys everything in its path

I'm the most loving person to be around,
As sweet as a sin,
I'll make sure to take care of you,
Sweet talk is my speciality,
Honey basically dripping from my mouth

At the same time,
I'm the rudest person you'll ever meet,
Who would make sure your life is a living hell,
It's just a matter of,
Who is and who ain't in my good books

I can be as carefree as a bird,
Or as stealth as a tiger,
As blunt as an old knife,
Or as sharp as a new

I'm an open book,
Or a closed diary,
You choose what page you wanna read,
Just brace yourself

I'm an angel, and I'm a devil,
I can be the best,
And I can be the worst,
Watch out, I'm a walking oxymoron

~Pearl

~♡~

Summary-
This poem is about me. You all must know what an oxymoron is. In case you don't know, an oxymoron is a poetic device which uses 2 antonyms together. Examples include silent scream (not me doing self promo-), bitter-sweet, open secret, fully empty and original copy. Don't forget to tell me if you liked it♡