He speaks of peace and speaks of life
Yet he brings war and causes strife
He makes a storm and causes rain
Yet his touch can soothe my pain
He is that and he is more
Someone that I should ignore
But he's like a fire that never dies
With that vibrant glow inside his eyes
And then he speaks,
But his words are ice
My feelings are mixed,
Do I hate him? Do I love him?
I guess the answer is this,
I hate to love him.
A.C.
{August 8, 2017}
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Brave Poetry
PoetryThis is my first poetry book. I was a bit nervous at first to post anything on wattpad. But I finally decided to be brave. Please enjoy :) Angel's Poetry Collection # 1
