I am destruction
created only to destroy
eradicate anyone who gets too close
no sole purpose other than to hurt
too many are afraid to get close
and the ones who do end up regretting it
I am a mess
a tsunami in the working
Bound to explode
Anytime soon
Wreaking havoc
Fuck I'm a mess
how do I stop it
I want to plant and create
But how
If I can only cause pain
- "you're too much."
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surviving the storm
PoezjaA collection of poems meant to soothe and release the pain from the rainy days
