Witches Brew Read Count : 170

Category : Poems

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So sad you had to be in my path of fire. So sad you had to be the ones to burn.
Apart from my discretion, were the sacrifice of your bodies decided.
Drunk on fury and conviction, too stern 
I could turn back now. 
Turn my eyes to where you stand before you see the flames. But the bully has run a mile without skin. 
Darted ahead of me and rage is now the valley in embers and brim. 
Fucking witches brew. 
You never wanted me to write you off the way I can. Your words, your truth slipped through the doorway to the room that gave me disguise and then i knew.  To hide from you for eternity. From eternity.

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  • Jun 15, 2018

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