Day 9- Quickly jot down four verbs, four adjectives, and four nouns. Write a poem using all 12 words.
My heart still skips a beat when you run towards me.
But your beautiful soul quickly turns menacing.
You eat me up and tear my body apart.
Tackle me to the ground won’t let me make a sound.
This clear picture, is turning dark red, scare me to death.
There no longer is a decent home, just the hideous remains of a broken throne.
My once pink love has turned pitch black and I won’t let you come back.
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