My heart beats for your poison.
A scorpion stinger with my name etched into it
Some call it love
But this isn't that
It's a death wish
And I've sealed it with a kiss
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Poetry from Jupiter Raised by the Sun
PoetryTRIGGER WARNING/DISCLAIMER: Content in these poems cover mental health, self-harm, depressive moods, trauma, and rock bottom feelings. Not all poems have these topics, but if any of this triggers you please be cautious when reading this. I write po...
Scorpion Stinger
My heart beats for your poison.
A scorpion stinger with my name etched into it
Some call it love
But this isn't that
It's a death wish
And I've sealed it with a kiss
