She's like a wild fire
Dangerous and murderous.
Eyes dark with insanity
Painting until there's no room.
Her voice is like broken bells
Beautiful but so scary.
She's only in my head, right?
Being safe ain't her style.
Make the move tonight, Erin.
It's time to erase my life.
I'm not in danger I'm just venting ❤️ -DJ
YOU ARE READING
Darkness's Descending
PoetryI wrote some poems and I'll try to publish at least once a week :) Don't take them please, I will find you and take credit. Should I attempt to publish this as a whole book when there's like 80 poems in it?
