her life

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It was a nightmare
Which she was living in
Day and night
Dreading of 'his' arrival
Rainy days were full of terror
It was like sky was crying with her
Pitying on her
              Her life
                  Her existence
She was living with a devil
He came and after inflicting pain
Go somewhere she didn't know about
Leaving her alone
In pool of bloody red
With drakness and scars he gave
As her only companions
When she see myself in the mirror
She see a girl
Who doesn't know why she is still alive
Who doesn't know if this life
Even have any light
Who is always disgusted with herself
Wanting nothing but sweet taste of death
But that is also not in her hands
Nobody asked her if she wanted be born
And nobody asked if she is happy to be born
And when she tries to sleep for eternity
There's always someone who wakes her up
And she finds herself once again  living in
             her prison

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Welp i tried to write a dark theme poem...

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