The whole world against my throat
Would you give away too
I will keep loving you till
The storm clouds clear up
And the sky turns blue.
Your presence just like a pretty rose
Your thorns so sharp
against my throat.
I will let you hurt me
As I wait for spring in a desert.
If somebody hurts you
I will be your shield
Shield you from all the pain
And wrap u in petals of daffodils
And keep you from all the evil.
If they miss and hurt your petals
I will shield you with my flesh
When all torn apart
I will paint your petals
In a hue of elegance.
Don't push me away
I will hug you till
I can't no more
Keep doing so
Till I breathe so forth.
Darkness it doesn't scare me
I will sell my soul
To have you .
I will kill for you
And will be killed too.
Use me as much as you want
I won't let you go
Till all I can be is ash
Use it to colour my name
And use it to paint my name
in your heart.
~Sam
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WHISPERS OF THE SOUL ||Poetry|| ✔️
PoetryA soul so broken and trifled at heart, She writes in order to escape the world. Names of random objects in mind, She keeps writing to escape norms and time... Caged by the chains of restraint! & caged by the expectations to come. No one to turn to f...
