if love were a dragon
red would be a goddess of beauty
blue would be a sorrowful conversation
green would be the embodiment of envy
black the cruel things we did to one another
white the deathly calm before the end
If hate were a vampire
It would tempt us with the simplicity of ignorance
Its beautiful face offers blissfulness
Bury their fangs deep inside
when your mind is too far gone
what you were is now dying
what rises again is a monster like them
werewolves are friendship
believe it or not
it's the pack devotion
they are all of one mind
sure they can go off the rails
but only in defense of their brothers
They have to be protective
because they only have each other
About the Creator
Hufflecup
I want nothing more than to dedicate my life to writing, so I figured I would start here to test the waters. I will be submitting stories to as many communities as possible.
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By Judey Kalchik 2 days ago in Writers
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very well put.