M I N D S S O T W I S T E D
Twisted minds.
Minds like vines.
Creeping, crawling,
Never stopping.
Gears all turning,
yearning, churning.
Soft as silk,
Sweet as milk.
Those twisted, shadowed minds.
Show's no mercy.
Ever thirsty.
Wanting gold.
Heart so cold.
Dreams of death.
Snuffed out breath.
Shadowed hearts.
Words like darts.
Devoid of love.
A silent dove.
Those twisted, shadowed hearts.
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Dreaming: A book of poetry
PoetryDreams of angels, Dreams of songs, Dreams that haunt you all night long. This is a finished book of poetry that I wrote in my first year on Wattpad. Is it good? I'm not sure, did I write it from my heart? Yes, yes I did. If you could leave a vote a...
