Scarlet stains on my white shirt
Beads of Rubys scattered on my floor
Beige pants with spots of maroon
Carmine strings on my wrists
Razor sharp winds, vermillion on my thighs
Old spots of sangria on my notebook
A smile on my burgundy lips
The smell of rust is very evident, and prominent
Wearing gauntlets to hide this crimson lines
Prismatic legacy on my tight necklace
Flowing warm liquid amaranth on my every corner
A bright burning flame all around
Pouring lava on my throat
The smell of spider lilies is comforting, and very relaxing
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Written By Emotions
PoesíaA collection Written by emotions Poems written with blood and tears
