"Crown made of thorns of treachery,
kingdom made of death and misery,
throne made of bones of the innocent,
castle drenched in blood of sin.
A child turned into the skeleton king, with no heart, emotions and feelings.
Should he cry knowing his past? Or laugh knowing his misery. "
~Amor
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Forelsket
PoetryForelsket (adv.) "The euphoria you feel when you first fall in love." "When my heart broke and soul shattered, the words paved path for freedom from your presence." Everyone remembers their first love. More times than not, it's not because of "love"...