The slow inclining step
I take fear I might lose control
My heart hammering from the bottom of my lungs
Anxiety after every single minute pass
Oh I wish it was easy to express then to say it upfront
I agree mistake is what I am pretty much made off
I am a package of hate, aggression, frustration and what not
I have nothing else to say
I need to find a break thru on what this is all about
Green leaves hanging in the bark
Concrete pathway with high buildings stands pridefully tall
Each breath i take in feels like toxic underneath the passion of hate
Guarded my sense and feelings to make sure u won't diffuse it to the cloud
Making me love u as no one will
It's funny how you say we are perfect for each other but i guess this just lies ahead of what u think of me
Mistake!!!
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The Vicious Passion
Poetry"A woman without her man is nothing" As a woman, we've heard this phrase been spoken uncountable times. Do we ever wonder how does one society stereotype us, women, into one illusion circle category and not knowing how to face it Why is it so hard f...
