Anger courses through the veins,
stopping the love the heart gives out,
red to black the heart freezes over
nothing wrong with that.
Until the day the questions are asked,
that make the mind scream and shout,
the anger has no where to go,
but maybe it can come out.
The first breath hurts,
the second is alright
until the frenzies over,
until the pain has gone.
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Poetry On Life Experiences
Poetry(Deep,Dark,Sad,Relationship) Just some inspirational in dark poetries. What I've dealt with in my life long journey. As majority of the people in this world did experience this before too, so i just hope for those who feel sad or down. Maybe being d...
