Not scary yet haunting
Beauty with it's thorns,
Sweet nd sour memories
Ecstatic but afraid,
No matter how much love is there
The hatred still lingers,
Combination of good nd bad
Alternatin' Ego's of mine,
Are you ever to merge?!
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People who are with you will know you more than yourself.
Or are you an anamoly?
-Priyanka⭐
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Spectral Shades
PoetryI'd rather say these are words bunched together than poems "If every moment had it's own shade to describe, life varies like a spectrum of shades" Life's big or small, we never know But we feel the need to express by doing something. Rules are meant...
