Untitled Dark Poetry


Twisted and frayed


By the one

I love the most.



Tear of the soul

like raindrops

ever blowing in the wind.



Lost all hope!

Could not cope!

What a dope!



They ripped me apart

Right from the start.

They throw away

all that was me.

They rebuilt me

The way they wanted me to be.



Left all alone

With no place to call home.

They say life is a game.

There is no one to blame.

Oh, what a shame.

He went insane.


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