My tears are like silk on my skin.
My anger is like a warm pillow;
ready to let me sleep.
My sadness is like a hug;
warm and welcoming.
Your tears are like daggers ready to kill me.
Your anger is like hot coals;
ready to scorch me.
Your sadness is like fire spreading through the house;
ready to burn everything I love.
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Regulus' book of poetry
PoesiaA book of all the poems I've written:) All of these poems were written & are owned by me. Please don't use:) Ranked #2 in #howifeel
