Foreign feeling

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My eyes burning;
My aura's getting dark;
My fist clenching;
My brows meeting;
My cheeks flushing;
My lips into thin line.

As you let out a
Very rebarbative smirk
That made my body
Boil into a very
Foreign feeling to me.

Your cruel words running
Through my veins;
Running in my mind.
I close my eyes;
Stopping the urge that start
Growing inside me.

And as you let out another
Sharp word that stab my heart;
My cruel heart.
I open my eyes and decided
To rose from my sit.

And the last thing I know;
My fist is kissing your cheek
As a red liquid start dripping down
To your chin.
And thats when I decided
To rose my chin.


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