This was an exercise I gave myself with a prompt for writing. The prompt was "three arrows".
Three arrows. Just three ?
Yes, just three. Small number but heavy of consequences.
Three arrows, three lives. Three lives changed for ever.
Three arrows straight in the heart.
Three arrows, today. Who knows how many tomorrow ?
You wonder don't you ? Are you afraid of recieving an arrow ? You should be. Because if it's not today, it's going to be another day, I promise.
Don't worry, it will be quick, you won't feel a thing. I'm a pro.
Who am I ?
Well...I'm Cupid of course.
YOU ARE READING
Welcome to my soul
PoetryThis is a small view of my writing skills (or not...). These are poems or texts that popped out of my brain and heart. I am not a professional writer so I am open to advice. But be aware that some of these texts/poems were written some years ago (I...
