How do you feel
Knowing that
You have so much
Power
Over such
A little, fragile
Porcelain doll
And how that
A slight graze
From your
oh, so
kissable lips
Sends electricity
Coursing throughout
My veins
Or how
You whisper
Sweet little nothings
With that husky voice
Of yours
Sending a chill
Down my spine
However
What you don't know
Is how much
You overwhelm me
with fear
How the slightest shade
And touch of hate
Can send a fragile
Thing like me
Shattering into
A million pieces
- aj
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tainted souls ✎ poetry
Poetrydedicated to the good, the broken and the undeserving a book of my poetry trigger warnings will be placed in chapters if needed - aj
