It is a curse
The things I've done For you..
For my soul to never quit
For my soul to haunt you
It's all a curse
I've cursed myself
For you
For you
For you
I cursed us both with my wicked words
All in my poetry
I think my punishment for such intense
Curses is to write about you until my
Fingers break
Until my last dying breath
Maybe if I hadn't cursed us I wouldn't be dying
But I guess we'll never truly know since this is just how life has to be.
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Stitches
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Blood Rose || A Collection Of my Poetry: Pt. 2
PoetryA whole bunch of my poems since like 2021 also the reason its considered mature is because most of the poems are very deep and/or triggering yes I did copy and paste the description from rose thorns but changed the year (Quick thingy the series migh...
