AS: This poem is an exact description of me.
My body is a battlefield marred with scars.
My dreams; graveyards filled with tombs.
My eyes are giant topazes holding tears.
My lips are pink roses drenched in Elixir.
My heart is a space where Love can't tread.
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Narissa: A Poetry Collection ∣✔Poetry
❝In the death of me, I found solace. ❞ What readers say: "Starkly honest, seeing the naked soul of your own, relishing the sorrows of being alive." "A mystic poet is born!" "Keep it up. Keep being alive. Keep writing." Poetry of the past of me. Lyr...