Intense cruelty rained
Nefariously with intent
Hardened hearts punish
Urgently to satisfy
Manic horrible fantasies
Acidic mind burning
Nobility away patiently
Inert emotions become
Toxic, attempted escape
Yields to destruction
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Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.
Excellent Write Up Leo 🙂 🙂
What a true picture of inhumanity is this Leo…You made a clear attempt here!
Excellent Leo.Yvonne:
Indeed, human can be wicked. Good attempt on the prompt.