II. Odio
A slender body like a spider, make of sharp and jagged metal.
A pair of eyes so deceptively clear, contradicting the mind behind them.
A pair of grotesque hands spreading their decimation through long tendrils.
A smile so wicked it made your gut clench and twist grotesquely.
A heart so guarded it inflicted wounds upon those who dared to look its way.
A hatred so strong it blinded you of the disgusting wake it left around you.
A lack of burning in the pit of your stomach. A cold breeze replacing it.
A hatred like a pair of matches burned out, still spitefully intertwined.
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Color | A Collection of Poems
PoesíaA Collection of poems, each one describing a color without ever saying the word. This set also includes a few extra poems as a friendly surprise/gift! Enjoy!