My heart is a mine by now but not full of diamonds or gems . Not glittering by your love. Instead, my heart is black and petrified . It has become a piece of sullen coal which I preserve to burn and blind your sexy green eyes with. Don't blame me , blame the love I owed you once . Leave my heart with you , I survive without it,it is already useless and pure and it contained only you. I know this fact and I guess you do-I hate you more than I thought I have ever cherished you. You hit my emotions fucking hard and now my feelings ache with bruises . May you drink from the cup you poisoned me with. By now, my love is a venom in your arteries , shall you ache like I now do.
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RomanceWinner of September 2017 The Flower's Awards in Romance . I become more and more determined to free myself from all limiting pressures.... To write .. To resolve to live life to the fullest , and vow not to be constrained by boundaries.. I will love...
