This is a little poem I thought of like ten minutes ago, so read if you want and leave your feedback :)
Such an extraordinary complexion is highlighted on your face
A sweet kindness
Yet boundless hate is sunken beneath the ashy layer
Just ready to explode
You feel crimson burning through your veins
Heart thumping against your chest
Sweat wetly descends to the floor
You wanted to shoot them
But do you anymore?
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Must Be Love(poems)
PoetryPoetry by me.—those feelings in-between each warm second of your heartbeats. Either flourishing with ecstasy(love) or burning with fire(hate)
