I feel my blood boil
My hands are clenched,
My bones click
I feel ready to explode.
My eyes flare with rage,
I feel the pain in my heart bleed on my chest.
Now I won't let them in,
The time of cold must begin.
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~Violetxrose1235
YOU ARE READING
The Words Of A Rose
PoésieA ll the words in my head unspoken P eople who don't know my song O ver the world now E ven in the north and south M ay my words find you B efore my time ends Y ou will know me M eet me in the shape of poetry E ventually this will be my lega...
