Poems from ToxicInyx

I write to purge. I write for hope and pain. For love and to keep me sane.
Crying does not make you weak Choking on words doesn’t mean you can’t speak Lying does not make you horrid Being sad doesn’t make you...
Pull it. Brush it. Grow it. .Cut it Dye it. .Bleach it Curl it. Straighten it. Wash it. Dry it. Always style it. What next do I dare   Do...
Is there anything after death? Peace and eternal rest? Is there a light? A fire? Anything, everything we desire? Or do we discontinue and...
One kiss, one touch Was all it took to fall in love But now the happiness is gone And I very-much long To be away from you To be safe from...
Leaving you A hundred tears roll down my cheek I choke on my preplanned speech I am scared wondering Why you look so frail You make it...

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