Misfortunes of the numb troubled soul,
that lonely wanders into the unknown.
Zero memories of the before,
sorrows drowning her to the core.
Troubles led by lazy fate,
drawn by monsters that her await.
Secrets harder, harder, harder to keep,
misery robbing her non-existent sleep.
Escape found in the deep scary mist,
promising to make her soul cease to exist.
Feelings that to her no longer belong,
swept by her river- it cold and long.
Feelings that she can no longer see,
she whose eyes happiness no longer meet.
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Darkened
Poetry"Walks there the girl of the constant weep, tears shed at night by a girl who never sleeps" *** Collection of poems for all who believe in feelings. *** 2nd Place Winner in the Pheonix Awards
