Black sky, chilled bones, fire burning deep within my soul.
I can feel the rage ignite, like a bomb going off in the middle of a city. It destroys everything around it without a care of the destruction it causes, only to expand its anger until nothing is left in its wake.
The fire runs through my blood like a marathon runner, trying to break his high score.
Up above me, the moon is full.
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Poetry Book 1
PoetryRandom Poetry! This is just a cute selection of them. 😊 They're not necessarily in any particular order, they're just in the order of randomness! So *warning*: the emotions WILL fluctuate a lot!! And also *warning* possible profanity. STARTED: Marc...
