Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2019
I was trying to learn
how to make my love turn
But I could only burn
                                               The chemicals were explosive
                                                    and my love remained corrosive

Deadly love was what I was to give
In broken love my life I live

My fae were demons living inside me
My thoughts were feelings that only I see
I tried to **** them but how could I be
The destroyer of me
the one inside me
Michael Smit
Written by
Michael Smit  M/Potchefstroom
(M/Potchefstroom)   
116
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems