Burning bridges over the passionate Sunday night
Colors swill around the orbs of love and pain
Words hits like the fountain of past inflicted pain
Tryna be the problem solver to heal ur beautiful heart that will belong to me someday
I wonder over the burned bridges
Illuminating your former memories of her
The conflict and vicious torture she puts u thru
The shore swivel away from the floors when a concrete slab smash against your heart where tears cascade down over the deception
You had it
You had it all
Being his was so unbearable as he is damaged beyond restoration
Given a job by you as an angel to just heal u it's not easy
Past over convention thoughts and combined condition of true desire
Being emotionally present is so heavy at this point in the duration
Hide over the barrel of alcohols
Goring over loud thunderstorms
Clusters surprise over the agony of anger
Words of metaphysical history of dates
How should take this all in
How long I should be tough
How long I have to disclose this
Are you really the men that I desire myself to be with in the future
Every maneuver over the stones
Clash boosters
Fear of treacherous indicates the trust of faintness of conversation
The fire of fury
Makes my heart injures for u
You said your heart burns within me
I scrub the blood under the sleet of salted water
Sobs from collateral damage I have caused myself while protecting u and relinquishing myself
Love is painful
Love is pressure
Love is selfless
Love is anger
Love is beautiful too
If only you are ready on what's is next inline
Where this will lead time will confide
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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...
