Another poem I wrote. I was depressed. What else is new?
I don't know how I cope
With thoughts in chaos
They are frightening me
And I still shudder
When my keen memory
Replays the bad things
Or perhaps it is false
Not accurate
But I may nontheless
Be struck with remorse
Over things that I think
Or feel or make up
Why should my very soul
Coerce me so
Making
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"It's ripping my thoughts apart
Turning them into art
For some dark thing that needs
Tastes of pain to survive"
Imagery is amazing really.
"Like a maggot that dines
On this sadness of mine"
I really like it sidhe, seriously...kudos to you! ^.^
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