A fire that burns is gone with out air and spark as nothing with out something to burn. You sucked the life out of me drove me insane. Then left. You edged me on but you lied. I die inside and you hide. I've never wanted to die so much. I hate my self because I'm worthless . You took the air that held the spark in my eyes and the fire that burned in my soul. And now I'm only ash. A pile of rubbish just to walked on over and over again like thousands of times before.
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Life Dances With Death
Randomshort poems my dark side shows in these for my life is not that sound its full of pain and grief that has boiled over and this is were ill release it
