Fights ruin everything.
They break you down till your nothing but raw flesh and bones.
They rip your eyes from the tender sockets,
And drain red from your body.
Fights demolish your mental walls,
They make you question reality.
Fights can take a life,
But also take your heart.
Then?
Your nothing.
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Dark Poems and Inner Thoughts (Vol.2)
PoetryThis is the second collection of my works built off of my negative emotions. They'll be a lot better than the first volume, I hope. This collection includes poetry,as well as miscellaneous writing. Enjoy, or not.
