I've always been the one who was afraid of sharp objects,
And I would always run the other way like empty threats.
But you have become one of the most painful part of me.
You unleash in my stomach and spread like a tragedy.
Now I feel like there is no other option but to get the sharpest knife,
And slowly, painfully, cut you off from my life.
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Drops of Poetry Vol. 2
PoetryThe SECOND Installment of the Chart topping Book "Drops of Poetry" It is a book of poems portraying the intense emotions translated into poetry. Join me in a new journey of heartbreak, joy, love, and more.
