I meet you into my personal hell,
I feel everything for you,
I thought that I was finding peace,
Love.
But you were the serpent surrounding my neck.
The devil of my story,
The Blue Bear of my tale.
It was stupid,
How my heart was beating for you.
How I lose my senses around you.
But know all I want is to break you,
So much.
'Cause i see red,
I want you dead.
And all I have now is revenge
Nerya
YOU ARE READING
Somewhere you will know
PoetryWelcome to my world filled with mute words. I am a French writer and I want to practice my English and also to share with you my writings. Open to DM and hope liked it
