Sullen cheeks,
passed down from my father,
from his father,
and so on.
Unwashed hair,
unfit, unclean,
unfun, underwhelming,
so, so very "un".
An unfinished rhetoric,
persuasive, seductive even.
Grey eyes,
black hair,
purple ribs,
red blood.
An anchor of church bells
encircling my heart,
my mind incomprehensible,
unintelligible.
But you know I won't complain.
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☆VAMPBOYMATT☆
Really beautiful poem dude, I like how short each verse is, it really adds strength and emphasis to the words!
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