Your words hurt,
So I shot back.
A part of me felt sorry, But it's dead now,
Buried within the rubble of my broken heart.
You thought you'd provoke me,
I'll ignore and go.
Your ego would fly then,
How did you feel when I did the opposite?
The look on your face was priceless,
I should've captured it.
My words came like knives,
Telling you the ugly truth.
That scaredy cat is dead,
I killed it.
This version of me is new,
A hurricane of anger and sadness.
Hungry for power,
It's aims are clear.
It doesn't care about those,
Who let it down.
I was innocent, now am not.
I was naive, now I know.
Wolves like you,
Need to be crushed.
-
Ivan.
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Menace In My Mind
Poetry"Some real feelings, Some infinitesimal wishes, Trying to capture and harness them, Before you make them perish" Highest- #96 in Poetry..as of 15/07/2017 #82 - 26.7.17
