Cut me and I bleed
Stab me and I scream
My pain is poetry untouched and unspoken
For gods to see
For gods to love
My poetry is veins for gods to know
- Only gods know pain
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Dead Fowers
Poetry"As I write myself I grow Cause, I know how to lick Cuts and pain So, I bloom Bloom into you" - "Dead Flowers In My Feels" is a compilation of poems through adolescence till now. I used to thought that I was a poet but now I realize I just vent with...
