I like things heavy
I like things hard
But because I like things extreme
Doesn't mean I have to tear you apart
I can make you flinch
And scream as the pain slides through
But beauty lies within
The things that you want to do
I don't need to force
I need not manipulate
I'll find out your wants
And common ground I'll create
As a moth to a flame
You'll understand my plight
And although I'm full of darkness
I'll be your light
I may need to start a new book for these poems... I've got quite a lot here now.
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Darkest Nights|| Poetry And Prose
PoesiaI'm sure you understand what this means. A collection of various Poetry and Prose, written by yours truly. All have a hint of darkness to them.
