Ignore my claws, brutality and bite,
Embrace my flaws, duality and might,
And love me oh so tenderly,
Like the sun kisses the moon good night,
As they were created evenly.
Everytime a star dies,
Part of their glowing body flies,
Into my window, into my mind,
And makes me realize I'm one of their kind.
Shining like the golden sun,
Realizing we're all just one,
Part of a missing puzzle art,
Reading people like the tarot card.
Unity and sanity,
Purity and virginity,
A concept made to shame us,
To scare us of our lust.
Shaking hands and trembling legs,
Ropes and chokes seals the hex,
Smokes and hopes after sex,
Flashing teeth and warning signs,
Snapping matches like our spines,
7th april 2023
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"Hate And Shame" -Poems of a mentally ill person-
Poetry"All of the words left unsaid, The messages left unsent, The letters burned and ashes buried six feet deep, for I could never tell a soul what I really feel." All of these poems are mine, please do NOT edit, re-publish or re-upload them without my p...
