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Poetry

I wrote these poems during the shittiest part of my life. I poured my soul into these words. I tried

cowardice in pain

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by pizzazial

by pizzazial

I'm just standing

or sitting

or laying down dead

watching my life go by

without control

without the gift

of precious warmth

My warmth slowly fades

from the bullets of the past

seeping back into the earth

I drip into a lily

forever floating in nothingness

scared of returning to my stand

I kill my soul

burned ashes of a flower

is all that's left of the girl

all that's left of the monster

all that's left of me

peace at last...