Hard to let go of,
Stabilize this blooming hate.
No longer screaming.
(A small Haiku I made.)
YOU ARE READING
𝘓𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥
PoetryA poetry book I made that someone dear to me inspired me to do so. Enjoy!
Murder
Hard to let go of,
Stabilize this blooming hate.
No longer screaming.
(A small Haiku I made.)
