I write poetry about murdering you and I want to kill myself for feeling this way,
But each promise you broke is an unwelcome memory that has made a home in my murderous heart.
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Author:
The Indignant Poetess (
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- Published: March 18th, 2025 04:41
- Category: Love
- Views: 15
- Users favorite of this poem: Lakshya
Comments3
A powerful poem of passion transmuted from love to hate. The strength of the one becoming the strength of the other. Short but well done
BRAVO
The turning of love onto it's other side hate, nicely expressed write
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