I am nothing and as such I shall remain
Never more to suffer, never more to feel pain
Released from prison the end of my sentence
The darkness is to who I owe my penance
The warmth is gone my chest is still
Nothing can save, no blood to spill
I feel the consciousness sinking away
I don't want to leave, but it's impossible to stay
Ashes to ashes or is it dust to dust
Were I iron I'd be riddled with rust
Of real life, I'd only had just a taste
This the final destination was it all a waste
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Hearts gone cold
PoetryThis is a compilation of poetry and thoughts most centering around the idea of lost love or loneliness. #1 sad poems 1-19-19 #1 compilation 1-19-19 #1 poet 1-29-19 #1 deep poem 2-22-19
