All I hated
Now I became
It's too late
To change
To ask for forgiveness
To plea to forget
All my fears
Are now together
Molded against my flesh
And inside my violet veins
Everything I believed that
Was worse
Now I became
Indeed embodiment of that all
I wished evil
Will come to end
I never realised
It was also emerging in my own head
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Poets Love Their Fate!
PoetryA collection of poetry and poems, written passively... Did you check the book just because you liked the its cover? Don't worry, you won't regret.
