Black Skin; Mine.
A Blushing Heart.
White Hot Desire.
Emerald; Your Eyes.
True Hazel; Mine.
Raven; Your Hair.
Dark Grey; Your Soul.
Charcoal; your Heart.
Smoke; Our Memories.
Ruined; I.
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Poetry❝In the death of me, I found solace. ❞ What readers say: "Starkly honest, seeing the naked soul of your own, relishing the sorrows of being alive." "A mystic poet is born!" "Keep it up. Keep being alive. Keep writing." Poetry of the past of me. Lyr...
