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To My Enemy....A Poem to make u Strong👊💪

 I didn't put any poems or stories recently. Is my creativity going to the drain? Just Kidding!

And by the way, I don't have any enemies. Nobody really hate me and I don't either. But if I did have an enemy this is my poem to them I guess.

#cutepics #poems #enemy #hatepoems #poeminspirations.


You crave my hidden glow of anger,

makes me remember how savage I was.
The way you grease ash on my heart,
the claws dig deep as you talk and talk.
The monster rise inside my veins,
I want to kill u with my words
before u kill me with your vain.
Balls of hate u threw my way,
still left cracks through my door.
You still play the game inside my head.
The tattoos in my forehead,
are the names you call me.
You flicker my fire and put it out,
till I don't have wood
to light it up again.
Darkness spreads,
close my eyes,
then I can't see the monster
coming to get me.
Stay Away....



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  1. Anonymous8 April 2024 at 12:52

    I love this poem!!

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  2. Anonymous23 April 2024 at 15:55

    heart clenching poems
    u'll make a wonderful poet

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