I say sorry for the littlest things, my excitement shouting at you
My dry eyes looking onto your work but you make it seem like it is fire on wood
Do I push too hard? Or is it your misunderstandment
Annoying you see me, but I see you as crackling smoke pouring my answers in your head
I gave you it all but I haven't gave you the shake of my true, ruby eyes
Reading letters on a fake paper assuming the tone of my voice is rather hard
I do not know if it was my mistake, my tyranny of my words instead
I wish I knew my final answer to her instead of being a robot for the cause
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The Dark Fairy Choir Cries in the Meteor Garden (Peotry)
PoesíaA horror/fantasy themed, startling with fear, poetry with battling against the mysterious darkness and even comfort with it. The hope representation even though everything is lost or the feeling of failure, anxiety, death, betrayal, confusion and re...
