Matthews

A painful blossom it steals your heart.Binds you in illusion.Its fragrance sweet, as though a rose,Betrayal of the promise given.Alluring, your soul is taken,But passions left ignored.Thorns scratch,

A Sickened Mind: I edited this AGAIN, so if you're wondering why it keeps changing...Fury-filled screaming echoes throughout,I cower in my haven with disgust in my heart.I cannot escape, for ...

READ SPOILER: Spoiler! : I wrote this for a class assignment and it was meant to be in 'ode style' so I'm guessing some of the rhymes might be a ...