Let down in the dark
With creeping stories
And my broken heart
Sitting alone on a bench
That shows you
My decaying soul's stench
Feeling helplessly shattered
And once again
My pieces on the floor scattered
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Dyingful Poetry
Poetry"I need something to kill me, I am tired of taking my own life..." Here are some poems I've written. There are some that are pretty dark and some have a deep meaning, but well that's life, dark and deep. Started: 07.15.2019 Finished: 08.20.2019 Than...
