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Rated: ASR · Poetry · Other · #1248082

It is kind of an emo poem

thru hell ive walked
threw pits of molten jelousy
and across bridges made of stone on a quest to find me
the inner demons within me are screaming
nothing but the crimson solitude of my broken flesh to lessen their greedy cries
ive walked thru hell to find me
with neither friend nor foe to keep my aching soul company
the sound of my own heart beating draws me to the edge of insanity
the tiny bump bump bump counting down the minuites ive been left with
yet i can the light at the end of the tunnel
close so close then as if to spite me my inner demons tempt me back inside to walk thru hell to find my back out...
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