I once knew a lady named
Misery
she lived in a damaged world
she calls to me in transparent dreamsa lonely star
outside
the closed universeshe was my twisted soul
long ago
she experienced
the darkest of
painbeauty was something
she could not
believeI once knew an angel named
Evil
she traveled like a
ghost into the shadowsher heart was dying for some form of
lifeall seems balanced
now
the angel burns to
die

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Sad poems
PoetryThe smile we let the world see while we are dying a little every day