01/26/21
~12:45 am east
I should have listened to myself before
Hot
I knew you were no good
Fire
I fell my blood boiling
Anger
Why am I so angry
Heat
The heat from my body raises up like steam
Fear
When I get like this I'm afraid of what I might do
Consequences
But I no longer care about the implications of my actions...
Betrayal
How could I let this go this far
Blindness
I should have listened to myself
Never mind when I get like this I can't think...
Breathe
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Metaphors from Mars (Poetry)
PoetryMars: a symbol of conflict, desire, and passion Disclaimer: This "collection" is an archive of poetry and various ramblings from my teenage years. All poems were written between 2016-2024. Please enjoy the thoughts from last 8 years of my life.
