now here i kneel
blood roses blooming in the valleys of my veins
the crimson essence of hatred pouring from their roots
into your mind and soul
i give to you my love in a new form
of acid rain
running rivulets down my wrists
falling like rain
as the tears that fall from the face of despair do.
-roses of vengeance
poetry for me is a good way to extend my vocabulary and finding new ways to let my words and feeling come out of the deepest, darkest corners of my mind, and make something beautiful. wether its anger, joy, sadness, heck, even apathy, it can always be something that hits your heart like a semi. a big, emotional, life altering semi.
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