Undying hatred.
Force of the heart.
A condition so serious,
We cannot part.
It seeps thrpugh my body,
Writhing in my bones.
It is therefore untameable,
Swimming with Davy Jones.
Taking my heart, my soul and my actions,
And all for the heartbreak,
The pain and distractions.
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Being Creative
PoetryThese are all the poems that I have written in the poetry games in the Clubs section of Wattpad.
