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Plagued Shadows
My soul is shattered,
Blood seeps from the wound,
Now my hands are stained with red.
I conquered the demons,
Erased all the doubts,
Now all that is left is the
Dying heart beat, that is getting faint.
A laugh escapes my cold lips,
A single tear is released from a dull grey eye.
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry my mind seems ill.
Hot dark red velvet leaks onto these pages,
As if written by a knife.
The heart pounding in my head slows,
And leaves a hollow ache behind.
I wander back to the plagued shadows, that are now
Far darker than black.
This is how I was destroyed.
Blood seeps from the wound,
Now my hands are stained with red.
I conquered the demons,
Erased all the doubts,
Now all that is left is the
Dying heart beat, that is getting faint.
A laugh escapes my cold lips,
A single tear is released from a dull grey eye.
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry my mind seems ill.
Hot dark red velvet leaks onto these pages,
As if written by a knife.
The heart pounding in my head slows,
And leaves a hollow ache behind.
I wander back to the plagued shadows, that are now
Far darker than black.
This is how I was destroyed.
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