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Literature Text
Blackened, poisoned heart,
Loss of happiness is swift.
Underneath I am crumbling;
Eerie thoughts of disturbing self
Destruction fills my every thoughts.
Icy chills prickles my skin,
Alerting my senses to go into a
Mad dance, just being pushed
Over the jagged edge of insanity.
Never have I felt the banes of
Dismal solitude that plagues mankind.
Pleasure and pain meshed together;
Inside I am eaten alive, strong burdens
Killing my vitals with each strike.
All alone, I am left with my sorrow,
Caring not of my body, caring not of my
Health for it decays like dying cells
Until my last breath exhales finally.
Loss of happiness is swift.
Underneath I am crumbling;
Eerie thoughts of disturbing self
Destruction fills my every thoughts.
Icy chills prickles my skin,
Alerting my senses to go into a
Mad dance, just being pushed
Over the jagged edge of insanity.
Never have I felt the banes of
Dismal solitude that plagues mankind.
Pleasure and pain meshed together;
Inside I am eaten alive, strong burdens
Killing my vitals with each strike.
All alone, I am left with my sorrow,
Caring not of my body, caring not of my
Health for it decays like dying cells
Until my last breath exhales finally.
© 2013 - 2024 British-Prophetess
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I love these kinds of poems