The Purgation of Emotions in Tenses

Chapter 68: TOXIC



Knock knock!

Who is at my door?

Stay there for we have 

Nothing left to share.

Are you sad that you do not

Have the one who loves you the most?

Who will treat you right, 

when you chased away the host?

Knock knock!

Who is at my door?

My lover whom I dedicate 

Time in hating;

A taker that takes 

More than thou can give away.

Why do you pretend 

Like you do not know why

I am so cold-hearted?

You thief,

You vagabond,

You scavenger;

So I am toxic?


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