Free Verse-ish

Let it be known, I hate writing free-verse with a burning passion. But, when a poem calls, I must write it. This is a collection of such poems.

(Rating for eventual language.)


3. Tres

With these hands I broke you beyond repair,

But it was my eyes that pierced you.

It is within my eyes that you see the effects you had,

And you smile so proudly of your work.

You call it anger, but I think it's regret.

You never got to know the eyes that watch you now.

You never got to hold the hands that have destroyed you.

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