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Cursed

There is something empty inside me
it always goes back to this
the flaws of my character
twisted and broken
gaping holes of frustration
happiness ripped away
into the putrid depths of night
it's almost an act of self-sabotage
to destroy what is beautiful
Written by Evocation
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