Teach me your ways of mischief,
For I'm afraid,
Of Vanishing.
Yet I chose to do so,
Because I'm painfully aware,
Of all that is to come,
If I choose not to.
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Scourge: A Poetry Collection
Poesía"I have Scourged your soul, While you drew on me, So intricately. All I can ask for, Is forgiveness, Which I don't deserve, Anymore." Scourge: A poetry Collection
