The Threat Poem by cold september
The Threat
For every breath
which you have set
inside my soul
and
for every teardrop
which has fallen
and will fall
you will pay
with loving me
more
then I love you
someday
whether it is threatening or not depends on your perception of it, such is the quality of the piece - well done! Neil.
this is amazing...it would scare me if it were directed towards me...perfect
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/28/2024 1:08:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The pinnacle of bitterness.Sorry.