HER SAFE PERSON WAS STANDING IN FRONT OF HER,
SHE ALWAYS THOUGHT SHE WANTED SAFE.
BUT IT DIDN'T FEEL RIGHT.
SHE LOOKED THE OTHER WAY AND SAW DANGER,
SHE FELT HOME IN HIS DANGEROUS EYES,
AND AS HER MIND WISPERED TO HER TO CHOOSE SAFE,
HER HEART SCREAMED DANGER.
SO SHE RAN TO THE ARMS OF THE MAN SHE BELIEVED SHE HATED, NOT KNOWING SHE WAS JUST AFRAID TO LOVE THE DANGER IN HIS EYES, AFRAID TO LOVE HIS WICKED SMILE.
BUT SHE WAS SICK OF BEING AFRAID SO SHE EMBRACED IT AS SHE EMBRACED HIM.
'MI AMOR' HE SAID AS HE KISSED HER.
'MY DANGEROUS LOVER' SHE ASWERED.
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*SCREAMING IN SILENCE*
PuisiTHIS IS A BOOK FULL OF POETRY I WRITE. THESE ARE MY PURE EMOTIONS. TRIGGER WARNING (suïcide, depression, death, love, pain, childhood trauma, trauma, father issues...)
