Rip me open
And you won't find blood.
Cut through my skin
And you won't find anything
Except the drug
That runs through me.
Making me glow and shine.
Making me love bound,
Making me realise.
I'm all his
Even a single drop
Of blood holds his name
When you look inside me
You find nothing but him.
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•Silence And Thoughts•
PoetrySilence and Thoughts is a small compilation of the poetry I've written. The poems range from love, heartbreak to personification and descriptive weather and other various subjects. It also deals with various different forms of poetry that I'm exper...
