6 words:
Love, burnt, death, beast, beaten, and soul.
Burnt Love
As I run on all fours.
I run.
I run on the crisped burnt leaves.
If I get trapped
I might be beaten.
My soul will not go to waist.
Or shall be burned down on a stake.
I am too far in love with the beast.
As I'm called a bitch.
I wait and hope
That my love the alpha
Will come to rescue me.
-Jessica Urban
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The poetry book
PoetryThis book is full of my darkest poetry. There might be some good ones but most will be dark. These all came from the too of my mind. How it works is I get 5-10 words and create a poem in 2-8 minutes. Some short some long. Come enjoy my book and give...
