Dark, Freestyle, Poetry, Writing


Trace along the murky bloodlines, Dip your fingers in the thick crimson liquid, Maybe you'll feel where the venom first seeped in

Emotions, Freestyle, Love, Poetry, Writing

Hidden Cruelty

You keep showing me kindness after kindness, A bittersweet realization that more Will never be within my reach The kindness that glimmers In your bright eyes and serene smile, Is really just a hidden cruelty