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Scream till those eyes turn merlot wine,
squeeze hues together...
ultimately waiting of determined colorblind,
skeeze harsh lies as justly truth cries,
sleeve baring many hearts & none shaded in wise;
desperate words may fall upon critical ears,
the intentional one soul will trace pooled tears,
eventually hands come to lay upon shoulder tiers,
to stop leaking punctures releasing said fears.
YOU ARE READING
Between Actuality & a Psychotic Embrace
PoetryA collection of my own combined styles of - Macro Poetry & QuoteArt, which = MacQuote Poetry. I will try my best to have new additions every week from my on-going-twisted-love-affair of writing poetry. For all the support and encouragements you al...
