Dangerous Women I.

Dangerous Women I.

A Poem by Hiraeth
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A poem

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There are to many smoke and mirrors
Around you, my judgement becomes kind of hazy
You amaze me, you set every inch of my yearning body on fire with your saultry glare
A rare beauty full of mystery and seduction
My assumption was you were made of magic
Imagine, falling in love with someone like me
See, I know there are people who would take a knife
End their life, just to get close to you

Blue, is the color of my heart Because.
you'll never be mine
Blind you are to the fact that my heart has your name written aross it like battle scars
Stars have no shine because you shine brighter
You're a fighter with a soft heart
Fine art, no other beauty can compare
Are you aware, Ive fallen for you and I can not get up alone
Home is anywhere I am with you
And I always want to be with you
Because when I am not with you
I miss you
And When I miss you my mind does not know how to function
And what should be warmth and love
Becomes cold and destruction.
Corruption of the purest heart
Im not sure where to start
Dangerous women,
You tear me apart.
And I love it .


© 2019 Hiraeth


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I liked it, this poem really let's it's message through. Showing that while we may know what's best for us, it isn't what we want. Very observant, and a nice reminder.

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Hiraeth

5 Years Ago

Thank you so much, it means a lot that you took the time to read it. Much love, HIRAETH🐉

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