Stop looking at me like that,
With pity in your glassy eyes.
All I am to you is a tragedy, right?
Stop it.
Stop fucking looking at me like that.
Do you hear me?
I will break you with my bloodstained teeth.
- I'm literally just spitting out poems today, whew.
-Mel 🖤
YOU ARE READING
Shades of the heart
PoetryThis is my second poem book. The first one started off with really bad poems but got gradually better, but by then people hated my poems and deleted the book from their library, lol. The first book is called shades of the mind.
