Fuck this life
The freedom abolished
The death seeking
Pain enjoying
Life of a mutt
Never smiled
Never laughed
Never been relieved
Hurt me
Hurt you
Hurt everyone
I don't care
I need blood to survive ,
To feel alive
Let me die
Or else i will kill you from inside
Let me hurt
Or else i will destroy you
Let this blood drinking soul to end. .
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The Cries Of Broken People
PoetryPeopl who seek for help through their anger through their loneliness Through their looks Through their words I am speaking for them I am trying to understand them Poems of their cries for help...
