August 7, 2020
She commands me to take up a knife
Get away from the city
And draw blood
She clarified that life would be better
She was always against me
Even though she would uplift me sometimes
I dislike her
Nothing colorful
Blood on my mind
Waiting to be flow from my wrist
You won't win 'mind'
You're so two-faced
Trust me
I will overpower the trickery part of you
YOU ARE READING
1 AM Reminders
PoesiaAwards: 3rd place in poetry Shimmer Awards (September 2020) Highest Ranks - #1 -Poem [July 30,2020] #2-Poet [October 4, 2020] #1-Poemcollection(August 5, 2020) #4 Poetry (August 8, 2020) #2-thoughts Cover by @salonisaran
