Poetry: Warmth and Hostility

Poetry: Warmth and Hostility

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One day, I woke up writing the warmth and hostility confined inside me. This was because of what you gave to me; my world had seemed to scintillate with you around that caused the words to come out. You made me a poet without me knowing how it came about.
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"I didn't realize what damage heat can do To flesh so bare So I poured you out all over me Until I was undone And shaking But after the fire has gone All that's left is ash and wilted skin So now I know Better" -The Things You Left Behind (Poetry, Prose, and Short Essays)

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