I wish my hate was cold and out of my eyes.
Erase it from the set of my lips.
I wish I had a face full of flowers.
Shining love and light.
Then my wrath would be shocking.
I would be-
A kitten breathing fire.
A flower shooting poison darts.
I would let them get close.
To admire my sweetness & gleaming beauty.
At the first smile I would unleash hell.
And walk away full of sunshine with my pretty flowerface.