I must say I'm a beauty
But everything I touch became messy.
Hate me
Curse me.
If my hurricane is too much for you, leave !
My beauty isn't for you to deserve .
Beauty exist because destruction exist.
Light exist because of darkness.
God didn't create a perfect world.
He let the cause human fall exist.
The greatest hurricane ever exist , serpent.
Now ! If you want me.
Take my beauty with my hurricane too.
YOU ARE READING
See Me
PoetryI write to express my feelings. But not all of these are about me or what I feel. -----
