Shackles of sorrow
Weeping from undying pain
She was just thrown under a rushing train
Despite the mischief, she can still give vibrating smiles
But her trembling voice is telling otherwise
Treason is one hell of a bitch
It'll suck all your blood like a famished leech
Until you just wish to end your fucking distress
When everything seems like an endless mess and all you see are awful feces
Didn't see it coming
Treachery came fucking crushing
It sucks to be betrayed by the leech you truly trusted
Cause you can't imagined being double crosssed when you're blood related
These shackles of sorrow that are made from afflicting treachery
Which were designed with sharp thorns that are stabbing her painfully
Ditremental, she was suffering the worst torture
The shackles of sorrow are doing their damnedest in tormenting her...
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Elegies
PoesíaOverflowing emotions will trigger your hands to write on their own and eventually you're obliviously writing poems already. Write down what you feel, until it hurts no more.
