He who poisoned my tea,
was the best of three.
My words speak for me,
you're just too deaf to see.
YOU ARE READING
Beautiful Havoc
PoetryEvery story deserves to be told just as everyone has the right to live. This just happens to be my story. *A collection of 50 poems*
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He who poisoned my tea,
was the best of three.
My words speak for me,
you're just too deaf to see.
