My heart aches with the pain of a million years
Ever slowly breaking me to unrelenting tears
The dagger of hatred plunging itself deeper
Straight through my chest by the hand of a Grim Reaper.
My soul burns with the raging firey passion
That devours joy with a devilish expression.
In the depths of darkness, bloody and bruised,
Hidden forever to be eternally abused.
My mind implodes from over exertion
Destruction caused by my friends' desertion
Lost and alone to seek my own path
Feeling only the hurt and sorrow of Fate's kindled wrath.
My strength is failing with every hour,
Crippling my bones, forcing me to cower.
The sun glaring down, shrivels up my skin,
And somehow I know, my lifeline is wearing thin.
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Imaginatory: A Collection of Poems
PuisiWe all have a bit of insanity in our imaginations and personalities. For some of us, it is relied upon heavily day-to-day. For others, it is hidden deep inside the recesses of their mind and few get a chance to see it. This is a collection of works...