your smile is killing me
while i'm writing this note.
truth is, roses with thorns
are now sliding down in my throat.the softness of your skin,
wants me to indulge in sin.
your lips, i call it, pink's desire
and it wants me to play with fire.
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YOU ARE READING
she let her pain bleed into poetry.
#broken
#emotions
#friendship
#hatred
#him
#love
#pain
#poems
#poetic
#shortpoem
#spilledink
#thoughts
#thoughtsandfeelings
your smile is killing me
while i'm writing this note.
truth is, roses with thorns
are now sliding down in my throat.the softness of your skin,
wants me to indulge in sin.
your lips, i call it, pink's desire
and it wants me to play with fire.