You think I am weak
I think you are blind
Look into my eyes
And tell me
You don't see my fire
I am alive
Future bright
The best yet to come
I can fight
Prove you wrong
I will love
I will live
I will smack
That arrogance off your face
"Which army" you will say,
"Will overcome me?"
Wait pretty boy
Just wait and see
I have power, I am strong
I have a thirst for living
When yourself are dead
Inside and out
Killed the dead with kindness
Ended with happiness
Blow one last kiss
I'll show you what you miss
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A/N: Kind of weak but it was on my desk since last year so why not...
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Dark Dreams
KöltészetA compilation of poems I wrote by night, when my demons come out to play. A compilation of poem that I improve during the day. Welcome in my head. P.S. Some will be French version that I will adapt to English. Those will take longer to publish.
