Livid hearts plead for vengeance.
Broken hearts demand repercussions.
Rage burns red on visages
Heartbreak drips tears across expressions.
On the inside,
One is lying defeated in the ruins
Eyes dark to inflict pain
Helpless but enraged
The other paces vehemently
Forgotten tears trailing down cheeks
Lethal with double-edged knives
You fear harm from them,
But their swords are rusted
And the ones you think have fallen.
Are about to rise up.
A broken heart is not harmless,
And a livid heart is not the sharpest knife.
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Allusions of Life // Poetry
PuisiThe simplest way to convey something is through beautiful, simple words. They portray the most complex, and the most layered issues. Whether it's the daydreams I fantasize, or the issues of the world, I will write about it. This is my poetry. This i...
