Infinite hexes : Writing

What have I turned into

What have I turned into

A Poem by Infinite hexes


Hmm... Gives you a negative feeling huh All that energy is such a bother to you That you'd forget that you are irky too I honestly don't think ..
Unapologetic

Unapologetic

A Poem by Infinite hexes


Read between the lines lol
It doesn't rain

It doesn't rain

A Poem by Infinite hexes


I can still smell itThe day I thought you’d callIt was my birthdayTear drops andrain similarly fallThings have changed so muchAnger here Yet ang..
Dead End

Dead End

A Poem by Infinite hexes


Drearily, I stare upEmpyrean never felt so sombreEternal rest temptingFeels like my answerAnticipating redRotting downI thinkI'malready deadWhat&rsquo..
The green-eyed monster

The green-eyed monster

A Poem by Infinite hexes


Yousuck You really do All these years You'vebeen doing nothing But ruining ..
God made me and you

God made me and you

A Poem by Infinite hexes


Umm…. Hi there, I love you But I’m too shy to tell you So I thought of an old trick Red roses are sick But just as I ..
It rains

It rains

A Poem by Infinite hexes


Last night I had a dream You called to wish me And told me our fight was just a lie To surprise me There you told me everything w..
B is for Brutus and betrayer

B is for Brutus and betrayer

A Poem by Infinite hexes


this is a short poem about how Julius Caesar might have felt when he got backstabbed