A live-action in my thoughts,
Massacre ransacked my head
Due of hatred and loathes,
Everyone is dead.
Goosebumps sent shivers,
I'm torn of being joyful or sad,
My emotions are the great hinders,
The mind playing along so bad.
I chuckled while crying,
I don't know what exactly to feel,
I want this to get out of me,
But I just can't... I somehow love their misery.
-Marxx Archer
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MAP #1: I Wrote This Under The Tree
PoetryMARXX ARCHER POETRY(MAP) #1 LANGUAGE: ENGLISH GENRE: LITERATURE(LITERARY PIECES), ROMANCE POETRY, TRAGIC POETRY, SPOKEN POETRY, INSPIRATIONAL AND MOTIVATIONAL POETRY, AND SHAKESEARIAN SONNETS STARTED: AUGUST 31, 2021 PUBLISHED: OCTOBER 12, 2021 RESU...
