BeautifulHunt : Writing

Chemical Warfare- Riven

Chemical Warfare- Riven

A Poem by BeautifulHunt


At 18, it was just having fun At 19, it was addiction At 20, it was in hiding At 21, it was my undoing At 22, it was my choice and I chose wrongly..
My Eyes

My Eyes

A Poem by BeautifulHunt


Who wouldn't hate her in my shoes. Who wouldn't be envious. She treats people like worms, taking what she needs before tossing them away. She is hell..