two heterochromatic eyes;
one warm and welcoming;
a beautiful scarlet
the other, cold and threatening;
an eerie gold
a dichotomy between serenity and turmoil.
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Self Poetry, 2020: New Beginnings.
PoetryTW// Self poetry, written by me, for me. Started in 2015, picked up again in 2020. Details my progression, and serves as a time capsule of my teenage years.
