I thought that all was good and well.
We were happy, we were smiling.
I thought that the storm which raged so violently over us, causing us to clash as hard as the thunder had finally subsided.
Oh, how I thought wrong.
You reigned those caliginous clouds back in with pleasure and ease, and caught me off guard.
You threw words at me in a wreck less mess, like the debris of a hurricane; with each piece slicing so dangerously deep into my skin.
Your eyes quickly became just as dark and malicious, wielding such tendencies that I had never seen before.
You knew what you wanted,
and you had no plans to
stop drowning me until
you got it with satisfaction.
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Broken Wings - Poetry {COMPLETED}
Poesia200 Poetic Tragedies ... A collection of poetic chaos, written on love, loss, lust and longing. This is a safe haven for the broken - For those with Broken Wings. _____________________________ "In a world full of heartbreak, sadness is all I've eve...
