Evil Inside
You say you're shy
But that's a lie
Hidden in your heart
It's just the start
Of a great war
To settle a score
Your true colours will show
Like bodies shot in a row
You will destroy
Then play coy
But it's too late
Death is your fate
-Coy: quiet and reserved/shy and modest
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Poems Of My Emotions
ŞiirAs the title suggests these are poems of my emotions. Some are sad, while others are happy or just neutral. I write them whenever I get an idea, and my ideas are influenced by my mood. Though not always. I like the more dark and gloomy poems so just...
