PotentA Poem by MrBlack202
As the door widens its jaws. The air is filled with pleasure. Eyes were in disbelieve and in trauma. All senses return and harm was done. As if they had awakened from the garden of Eden. The emotions within began to sink into a black hole. Like a dominant volcano, fed up with lies ready to erupt. To leave a trail of destruction and chaos. The door slams and there's a decision.
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Added on August 30, 2024 Last Updated on August 30, 2024 AuthorMrBlack202Gqeberha, Eastern Cape, South AfricaAboutI'm a young individual whose willing to learn and try new things. Comments on my work would be appreciated. more..Writing
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