His hand shot out and grabbed me
His face I cannot see
My soul ripped in half
I now feel his wrath
He hurts me like before
But in this other form
At night I dread the sleep
For I cannot dream
When he comes at me again
When I lay down and sleep
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My Darkening Abyss
Puisithese poems will be from my heart and soul and they'll be there to hopefully tell a story on my life i hope you guys love them :) warning: some of these poems will be depressing and no one must ever try anything that is said in these poems
