If only you knew how much you meddle with my heart,
You'd know how dangerous my love is,
But you can't resist that voice echoing in your head,
"Do her harm" it shouts,
As you take that axe you so fondly wounded,
Destroying any evidence that may lead to you,
Consuming all this passionate degradation,
Rekindling that lost piece in you,
Slaughter must be the only answer.
- Rosalea Bond
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Oblivion
Poetry"If only you knew how much you meddle with my heart, you'd know how dangerous my love is." - Rosalea Bond My poems, my words, my heart. This is my escape from reality. Please report if you see anyone stealing my work. [Artist: Viviana Figueroa; @so...
