It comes from deep within,
This rage you trigger.
The way you get under my skin.
Like nothing else is bigger.
Every time I pull, you push
I am shunned for living as I wish
The more I walk away,
The more horrible things you say.
I am done letting you throw stones at my castle.
There is only one survivor in a battle.
It could be you or me,
The end is all I’d like to see.
© Abirami
More please. Love it 😍
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Thank you for the kind words 🙂
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Love d castle and battle one🙂
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Thank you 🙂
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Okay… you’re very talented. I predict big things for you.
Love this!
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Thank you so much 😀 you’re making my day!
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Thanks for following, I’ll follow back. Nice to meet you 🙂
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Hello! 🙂
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I would like to see the end too. Love it ❤👏👏👏
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Thank you!
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Very much liked this poem 🙂
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I have a story I wrote that this reminds me of. When you get a chance look at my post “Dolor”
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I will 🙂 thanks for sharing
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