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A poem about love. I'm only a beginner, feedback is much appreciated. |
| The vines of friendship The ones that connect us all The vines are tightening And blossoming The grip is too tight, Breathing is impossible Blinded, tortured, numb Out of control It became a force A cruel force Faster than any train Stronger than any man Scarier than any monster I can’t recognize myself anymore And I like it Now, I will fall apart From the inside out |