corrupted hearts
darkened love
and a rotting soul...
withering away, slowly as it grows more dull.
nothing to hold,
as the light dies, becoming dimmer.
falling ever closer to the unknown.
This lost soul
who wonders through the world.
twisted into something so un-pure.
to fall from grace, to degrade
this soul became a degenerate.
all because, the being was forgotten.
having slowly let go of all its qualities..
soon turned, dark and horrifying
reaching the limit
that, who had now become an evil spirit.
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i really dont know about this one. its something new,
so please can you give feedback?
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Mind | Poetry.
PoetryJust some poems i write when i feel like it . . .hope you read them. warning, these poems are pretty dark. I get depression easily, and i recently picked up on poetry. So i thoughts of expressing my thoughts to words.
