The shadowed shroud that cloaks my soul
Has broken me, I am not whole
A dark despair that they know not
Has caused my heart and mind to rot
There is no other just like me
Alone I sigh, no love to see
I fit no molds, I break them all
A fleshed immortal wrecking ball
I do not know why this is me
It shouldn't have been, it should not be
This underworld that dwells within
Estranged and lost without my kin
I hate the small ones for their gifts
Their parents, children, siblings, rifts
Have split the tattered soul remains
That shrivel in my burning veins
The cold is dark, the heat is bright
Atomic kisses bring no light
I am the point outside the line
On existential misery, I dine
I am he who does not belong
Alone, my restless breath drones on
To the small ones, take another prize
My anguish poured to your demise
The pretty world which you have paved
Is where I wonder why I was made
As ash becomes your atmosphere
And dark things from beyond revere
The void I wear, not even hope
Oh, who will know my downward slope?
WRITTEN BY: Alyssa Mitchell (Alyssa GojiGeek101)
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