Hate burns my tongue,
I won't be replaced.
I must be strong,
Or won't get that taste.
Hates a storm,
But love hurts more.
Don't question me,
I've done this before.
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Drowned By the Ashes
PoetryI don't remember when I started drowning. I was probably just born in the water. *TRIGGER WARNING!!!* My earliest poetry that evolved as time went by.
Again, Again.
Hate burns my tongue,
I won't be replaced.
I must be strong,
Or won't get that taste.
Hates a storm,
But love hurts more.
Don't question me,
I've done this before.
