THE IDYL DESERT
Dwell on the rottenness that ravines in my mind
Lolling an idyl desert of lunacy
The abysses of my heart, lamentation
addiction a plague
Douses warmth through my veins, drinking up
sanity
Rips from the inside; savage like
They are ghouls
Speaking runic tongues
They prey on thy mind
Possessing, dominating
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PoetryI spent most of my life learning how to feel less These days I teach myself to feel more Kill your emotions and you'll die along with them C O M P L E T E D 2016•2018
