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ALIVE, ILL, DEAD LOVE, EITHER'S MY REALITY?
#WritcoPoemPrompt15
I see the reflection of my happiness,
In your eyes,
Picture perfect,
Like a bouquet of posies,
Like a sky full of sunshine...
DYING 2BE INLOVED RIDDICULED OF MY PASSIONS HATED BECAUSE I FIIL-INN MY SKIN COLORS LIKES
NO OTHERS,
BOTHERED BY THEE TITLES
OF CONTROLS COLD HANDS, I CANT ASK 4UR WARMTH OF COLDNESS U GIVE INN WRONG SITUATIONS
I'LL BE DEAD HATED RECEIVING COLD AFFECTIONS
2A HYPER-THERMIC BODY DYING OF FREEZE POLICE WOOD SAY NO FIRES 2WARMTH OF MY BODY, NEVER WAS MY LOVER, LEARNING 2THINK ABOVE HER.
NOT MY TYPE OF LOVERS!
© Poetsworld5121gmail
I see the reflection of my happiness,
In your eyes,
Picture perfect,
Like a bouquet of posies,
Like a sky full of sunshine...
DYING 2BE INLOVED RIDDICULED OF MY PASSIONS HATED BECAUSE I FIIL-INN MY SKIN COLORS LIKES
NO OTHERS,
BOTHERED BY THEE TITLES
OF CONTROLS COLD HANDS, I CANT ASK 4UR WARMTH OF COLDNESS U GIVE INN WRONG SITUATIONS
I'LL BE DEAD HATED RECEIVING COLD AFFECTIONS
2A HYPER-THERMIC BODY DYING OF FREEZE POLICE WOOD SAY NO FIRES 2WARMTH OF MY BODY, NEVER WAS MY LOVER, LEARNING 2THINK ABOVE HER.
NOT MY TYPE OF LOVERS!
© Poetsworld5121gmail
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