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There is a beating in my chest in depth of your n

There is a beating in my chest 
in depth of your name.
Carved a poem of your name in every corner of my throat waiting for it to be unrestrained to roar of every agony it consumed. 
For you are a blanket of roses,
the type you are terrified to admit because you are competent to prick. 
Show me the map of your thorns 
so I could willingly put my hand along to prove that I can bleed enough for you.

©KhaultiSyahi #oddone #Heart ❤ #HeartBreak #Heartbeat 💓 #MyPoetry #mypoems #khaultisyahi #poem #Poet #Poetry ߷ꕤꕥ
There is a beating in my chest 
in depth of your name.
Carved a poem of your name in every corner of my throat waiting for it to be unrestrained to roar of every agony it consumed. 
For you are a blanket of roses,
the type you are terrified to admit because you are competent to prick. 
Show me the map of your thorns 
so I could willingly put my hand along to prove that I can bleed enough for you.

©KhaultiSyahi #oddone #Heart ❤ #HeartBreak #Heartbeat 💓 #MyPoetry #mypoems #khaultisyahi #poem #Poet #Poetry ߷ꕤꕥ