I feel immense hate for you,
My blood rushes through with fire
And then it stops. Before you,
My blood was red, pure and dire.
Now, it's a reminder of your dead
Love and the blood I want to shed.
YOU ARE READING
end of love
PoetryBook of poems mostly about heartbreak and love. To my exes, without you this book wouldn't have happened. Thank you for the love and the heartbreak.
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I feel immense hate for you,
My blood rushes through with fire
And then it stops. Before you,
My blood was red, pure and dire.
Now, it's a reminder of your dead
Love and the blood I want to shed.