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Divine Feminine

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By Desmond RazzanoPublished 3 years ago 1 min read

A king, what is he without his queen?

My ring, I only wore one in my dream.

Eyes flood, the tear’s no longer hiding,

In blood, there’s pain inside your writing.

Greatness isn’t made, it is born!

I only go insane if I'm torn!

There’s usually danger where it’s safe!

The rest 0f the remainder is at stake!

The Devil wants inside, let him in.

Wish I was your Divine Feminine.

In hell, is where we meet again.

I fell, in love with all this sin.

Mind games, I no longer play.

My veins, have bled you everyday.

Not everything requested is given!

Not everyone that’s dead was livin’!

Not everything that happens has a reason!

Not everyone that stays is for a season!

The books of truth and lies, I’ve read again.

Let me be your Divine Feminine.

Maybe you, can love me til’ it hurts.

Black and blue, so cold it almost burns.

Jumping through, my own ring of fire.

Here’s the truth, I wasn’t made the liar.

I’m still me, but I’m not the me you knew!

We’re a cute picture, but it’s not the one we drew!

It’s the right things, I can’t remember how to do!

I’ve always loved ya’, now it’s time I love me too!

Next time you feel that drive, it’s evident,

That I am your Divine Feminine.

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About the Creator

Desmond Razzano

My name is Desmond, and I have a love and passion for writing of all kinds, especially poetry! Most of the content I write about reflects more of my experiences and my pain, and my joy! Every entry or story I post was written by me.

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