Passion

Passion

A Poem by blakechristine

passion of the upmost extent is not pretty
it is nasty throat burning, mind whirling, breath catching crazy
but at the end of the day you know you love that person
you love them with a burning desire you will never lose
no matter how many other lips touch yours and hearts are given
this irreplaceable passion will slowly kill you
but you heart loves on

© 2018 blakechristine


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Added on January 24, 2018
Last Updated on January 24, 2018
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blakechristine
blakechristine

St. Petersburg, FL



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I am 16 years old and a Junior in High School. Over the years I have found therapy in the art of writing; the feeling of putting all your emotions onto paper (or a computer screen) and allowing the we.. more..

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