Cold fire..such a liar..understandable beliefs, not alone..but hurt to the bloody broken bone..open wings..breakable dreams..Burnt dust..such a strong thrust...stabbing me in the brain..quiet pain..silent strain..draining my heart..my eyes dart..but not to far apart..clear but undetectable..seen but not noticed..love but not loveable..loud but not heard...indestructible terror uncontrollable error..confused...
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Visions Of Spookielament
Poetrydark poetry for the dark hearts. .. if you ever feel like a freak accident you are not alone. I too have those emotional scars and some even physical reminder to never reach that level again..I write for how i feel at the moment. I have pstd. Depr...
