Guts Core
Deep blades imprinted in my body
Drinking red rose thorns become my hobby
Got the membership of tortured poets department
Done with the real cuts and that is urgent
Actions don't lie, y'all made me so naive right?
Don't blame me for painting myself in blue and gray
I ruined, I do commit real big mistakes, what can I say?
I love being villain, I have the guts to slay with my runway
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PuisiTo all my co-poetophile, Hi! This is my third poetry book, this is already a journey. Wow. I would like to thank all the readers for supporting my works, my arts. Muchas Gracias! This book contains on-the-spot free verse poems that would properly se...